BeatVillain. Productions

Right back at it, I don't like no static and they keep tryna push me, damn it

Life on the edge, they wanna take advantage, all I could do is maintain and manage

Better have my percentage, gotta pay that damage

That fetty, that cheddar, that paper, that money, that moolah, that green, that cabbage

My mind be racin' these thoughts I'm chasin, so I be pacin' up late like Jason

Got no patience, probably should be a patient. Go on vacation, no one knows the location

Quick trip, thick chick, chess moves, cash rules

Hustlin, pay dues, must win, can't lose

Don't mention me, unless you next to me, or off the mile up in these damn shoes

Trick is a trick, you tramp, you can't kick it with these damn dudes

They ain't bout nothin' and nada, I'ma let them deal with the karma

I'ma have to put it on my mama, scare money don't make no comma

We ain't lookin' for awards, might take it to the drama

Center of attention, just hope it ain't the trauma

Tryna hit a new height, climbin' up a new peak

When it come to music, nothin' ever unique

Used to be too street, now it's not enough street

When it come to this shit, mission never complete

Tryna hit a new height, climbin' up a new peak

When it come to music, nothin' ever unique

Used to be too street, now it's not enough street

When it come to this shit, mission never complete

Back for another run, nah we ain't never done

Sure thing, long shot, this one you could bet a ton

Openin' to closin' ain't referring to a shutter

I done did it all on the low, I ain't stutter

Tryna do some more and I put that on my mother

Sisters and my brother and my son and my lover

For the fans and my mans and the homies in the huddle

Shout out to Behemoth cause we goin' for another

Got em lookin' stuck cause we came from the gutter

Try to look it up, different game, different number

Still cookin' up, JK was at the cupboard

Don't mean they asleep when I say they undercover

Know what they about, we're spread like butter

Now rappers gotta watch out for the feds and the others

Not in no group and I'm not for no groupie

It's Ice Cube and Gucci mixed up with some Kool G

Tryna hit a new height, climbin' up a new peak

When it come to music, nothin' ever unique

Used to be too street, now it's not enough street

When it come to this shit, mission never complete

Tryna hit a new height, climbin' up a new peak

When it come to music, nothin' ever unique

Used to be too street, now it's not enough street

When it come to this shit, mission never complete

Anything I addressed it, from when I was arrested

Never could confess it, released to domestic

Tools I was blessed with, who wanna test it

Had to move stacks, took a few and invested

But I gotta face it, still wanna chase it

I'ma try to pace it, don't get complacent

Back in the day, shit got me out of patience

They ain't payin' enough when we was weighin' in the basement

Stretch it like elastic, bet I spit a graphic

Say it till you play it when I'm layin' in the casket

If you wanna classic, listen to my last shit

Things got drastic, it was fantastic

But I ain't biased, nah, I can't be that at all

Doin' this since 20-something, check the catalog

Mind sharp, like a dart, and I'm gettin' to the point

I've been doin' this since Matty Rich was yelling Boyt

Tryna hit a new height, climbin' up a new peak

When it come to music, nothing ever unique

Used to be too Street, now it's not Enough Street

When it come to this shit, mission never complete

Tryna hit a new height, climbin' up a new peak

When it come to music, nothing ever unique

Used to be too Street, now it's not Enough Street

When it come to this shit, mission never complete