Them losses off and I got back on track

I was in my own head, I fell back on rap

The blow game got hot and we went back to packs

The brick prices got high, so we went back to crack

I told my young **** chill, he tryna catch a hat

I made lil' baby catch a flight, don't forget the racks

Why the innocent die, but God save the rats?

The main reason I don't pop out and play the back

I just might make ten million dollars, then go fade to black

You know we served all the real ****, ham the rest

Made it through that real shit, I'm battle-tested

The ones we didn't get to, the Lord know they blessed 'em

In the brick house, ****, give away the extras

I'm right here waitin' on the read, we just let 'em test it

The only thing a **** wrestlin' with is a compressor

And let cuz whip it for you, ****, he professional

Comin' up with a plan to fill me up a safe, yeah

Moved up to slabs, started off with eight fair

Everything was bad, now shit been goin' great, yeah

I moved through the back, then gave away the shake, yeah

Watch out for the cameras 'cause we been movin' weight here

You know you doin' somethin' when all they do is hate, yeah

**** just doin' shit we ain't did in eight years

Standin' on the pedal tryna see if it got eight gears (To see if it got eight gears)

Bro like, "Damn, Samuel, won't you go back to that?"

When I was livin' like a rapper, wasn't sellin' raps

I was still rappin' raps when I was wrappin' packs

Work ain't work out well and I admit to that

Long talks with my cousin, he got all the facts

Long rides for them dubs when we was comin' back

Made a cool M-dot off the inbox

You wasn't talkin' 'bout Avid, we was on Apollo

Dance on the work right next to me, not a fan of Pablo

Put the battery in his back like Arron Afflalo

Movie 'bout died off of pills, that's a pill to swallow

Know we havin' highs and lows, I couldn't work a hollow, ****

No wrong game, bitch, that's me and Rylo, ****

Top five gang, that's just me and Top, though

Wavy Gang 'til I die, we still havin' top score

All bullshit aside, dog shit aside too

This a dirty-ass pop, I don't pop Moscato

This a dirty-ass game where we don't call the foul on

I sit back and get my pile on, keep a smile on

Realest in it, they ain't make them bitches re-sign, though

But God in it, they can't make a **** resign, though

God did it, you won't never witness me times two, ****

You know what I'm sayin'?

You know my motherfuckin' name

Keep your head high, man, and your motherfuckin' nose to the ground, man, and stand tall and face it all

We gon' get there, man

You ain't the only one that need to get charged up

But I'll tell you like this, like I tell anybody I believe that can be cured, man

You know, a lot of situations that you went through in your life

Is just for you to show the other ones, man, that's, that's weak

And other things like that, so you can lead by example, man

We gon' win and we on top and fuck snakes