| Loyalty, lawyer fees |
| Gas prices, oil fees |
| Passive aggressive pastors cheating you out your royalties |
| Whippin' the Fivio foreign |
| All offers show money |
| More money, more problems is better than no money |
| Your money is your money, it’s not mine |
| So why would I rob you of your manhood and your grind? |
| Heart versus mind |
| Life in a times |
| Of S. Carter’s the reason I wrote my rhymes |
| This might be the perfect time when Earth aligns |
| Bombs goin' off all around me, I got Durk in mind |
| I usually spaz' but Beyonce had to re-work them lines |
| Never know who watching thats why Malcolm had to jerk them blinds |
| I trust nobody |
| Niggas’ll kill you, leave no body |
| Niggas ain’t got no room key |
| So why are they sittin' in your lobby? |
| Wanna put you in a box like they know Roddy |
| Tryna ride a wave but these Frank Oceans so choppy |
| Tryna ride a wave (Tryna ride a wave) |
| If you gon' do that (You gon' do that) |
| At least screen, «Free Max B» or somethin' (Max B or somethin') |
| When the lights turn off and the cameras go out |
| All your homies in the wind and the candles blown out |
| They spray paint over your mural, disrespect you after death |
| They gon' do the same for me, I wouldn’t expect nothing less |
| Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood |
| R.I.P. to X, can I make music for a thug? |
| Can I teach a young heart to show his mind how to love? |
| Say, you can’t walk in the rain without stompin' in the mud (In the mud) |
| Say, you can’t walk in the rain without— (Rain without) |
| Somebody call Kirk Franklin (Somebody call Kirk Franklin) |
| I need a witness (I need a witness) |
| A witness to the unsolved murders to Big' and Pac |
| A witness like the witness who witnessed for Nip' and Pop |
| I don’t care if he Jehovah’s, I don’t care if he a opp |
| Can we really call it snitchin' if a legend getting shot? |
| The plot thickens, six feet deep, the plot thickens |
| The AP off the wrist so the time stop tickin' |
| Who wake up on they last day, thinkin' it’s they last day? |
| Guns still smokin', so is the roaches in the ashtray |
| Longevity, I hope my opps live to seventy |
| I wish Bill Russell’s lifespan on all you niggas with jealousy |
| The rings too, Ringo Starr, that’s what I bring through |
| A lot of sticks and drums, stare right into the ring too (Ring too) |
| Look right in the camera, let it ring too (Let it ring) |
| Slugs crawlin' out the TV like The Ring Two |
| Float like a butterfly, sting too |
| I lost my mind in the middle of the ring too |
| When the lights turn off and the cameras go out |
| All your homies in the wind and the candles blown out |
| They spray paint over your mural, disrespect you after death |
| They gon' do the same for me, I wouldn’t expect nothing less |
| Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood |
| R.I.P. to X, can I make music for a thug? |
| Can I teach a young heart to show his mind how to love? |
| Say, you can’t walk in the rain without stompin' in the mud (In the mud) |
| Can’t walk in the rain and step on Virgil’s Off-White rug (Off-White rug) |
| It go (It go) |
| Heart versus mind, love on who loves you 'cause we runnin' out of time (Runnin' |
| out of time) |
| It go heart versus mind, hard to think about myself when Brittney Griner doin' |
| nine (Doin' nine) |
| Heart versus mind, love on who loves you 'cause we— ('Cause we—) |
| Heart versus mind, hard to think about myself when Brittney Griner doin' nine |
| (Nine) |
| Hard to think about myself when Brittney Griner doin' nine (Nine) |