(What they talkin' 'bout, Traiqo?)

All I need

All I need is love

(Ain't no fuckin' way, Chance)

Crib cold (It's cold, cold)

Uh, father gone (He gone)

It's two kids in that car seat (They young)

I'm wonderin' what went wrong (What went wrong)

I'm him, but I ain't that cocky (Ain't cocky)

They stoppin' to come just watch me (Come watch me)

I'm doin' this shit like Ali (Uh-huh)

Outside, I ain't been home (Come on)

I keep on dodgin' feds (I'm dodgin')

It's jail time in my head (It's jail)

I do think 'bout them red flags, it's no peace, I ain't dead (If I ain't dead)

I'm way too powerful for my age, I'm best off killed

So many thoughts inside one brain, but his motivation is gettin' the bread (Go get that yun)

You can fuck every **** you want, you still ain't gettin' no money (Ain't gettin' you none)

You can run up a hundred, yeah, all blues, that still don't change you ugly (Bitch, you done)

I can fuck off a million in all cash, they still gon' think I'm punchin'

I done built up a rap sheet, all bad, they won't trust Go for nothin'

Tryna pin me in, know it's the case since I ain't wanna read the books (Uh-huh)

You can let them make you a modern slave, but not me, that shit cooked (That shit dead)

Tryna ball me out, I done built a name, I ain't finna go out like Nuk (That shit dead)

Ain't no robbin' me, you ain't gettin' a chain, but somebody life gettin' took (Somebody gettin' hit in the head)

In cars, we play (Come on)

High-speed games, you can race me home, catch me if you can

My mom would say (Come on)

It's a weed thing if you can't love yourself, so I smoke every strand

You can burn my hands, I'm still gon' have that monyun comin' in (Comin' in)

He wasn't even the oldest, he seen mama gettin' hit by a man (She gettin' hit)

I could be done in seconds, company good, but trust, I'm cool without it

Prep up, then go in, and once you reach that point, go up again (Go up again)

In cars, we play (Come on)

High-speed games, you can race me home, catch me if you can

My mom would say (Uh-huh)

It's a weed thing if you can't love yourself, so I smoke every strand (Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)

Crib cold (Come on)

Uh, father gone

It's two kids in that car seat (They young)

I'm wonderin' what went wrong (What went wro—)

I'm him, but I ain't that cocky (Ain't cocky)

They stoppin' to come just watch me (Come watch me)

I'm doin' this shit like Ali (Ali)

Outside, I ain't been home (Come on)

I keep on dodgin' feds (I'm dodgin')

It's jail time in my head (It's in my head)

I do think 'bout them red flags, it's no peace, I ain't dead (If I ain't dead)

I'm way too powerful for my age, I'm best off killed (I'm best off killed)

So many thoughts inside one brain, but his motivation is gettin' the bread (Go get that yun, uh)

You keep on rubbin' it off, but I know this shit hittin' home (It's home)

I'ma keep on fuckin' it off, it's my shit, grab your own (Go get your own, bro)

I keep on dumpin' and gettin' it off, we get every gram gone (We get it gone)

I need me like ten bedrooms, no loft, it's killers here, near my dome (They in)

I don't wanna reattach nothin' that's burnt, it's ashes, can't be repaired ('Paired)

And I got a bitch who might know him for real, so I can't let nothin' be ear (Don't post 'bout me)

If I hear a click like you takin' a pic, I'ma have you sent back where you stayin'

Tryna front for a bitch, he got hit with the stick in his stomach, got hit, he got scared (He got scared)

Crib cold (Crib cold)

Uh, father gone (He gone)

It's two kids in that car seat (They young)

I'm wonderin' what went wrong (Went wrong)

I'm him, but I ain't that cocky (Ain't cocky)

They stoppin' to come just watch me (Come watch me)

I'm doin' this shit like Ali (Ali)

Outside, I ain't been home (Come on)

I keep on dodgin' feds (I'm dodgin')

It's jail time in my head (To be honest)

I do think 'bout them red flags (Uh), it's no peace, I ain't dead (It's fine)

I'm way too powerful for my age (Fine), I'm best off killed

So many thoughts inside one brain, but his motivation is gettin' the bread (Uh-huh)

(Ain't no fuckin' way, Chance)

Uh

His motivation is gettin' the bread now

Uh, uh

So many thoughts inside my— but his motivation is gettin' the bread now