[Verse 1]
On the real, you fuckers know the deal
Ain’t shit changed but the day though
The work that I weigh up and the cudi that’s on the way though
Make paper but I need way more, land and all the luxuries
Got what I got because I put in work it wasn’t luckily
Now you motherfuckers can’t measure up to me, one degree
I’m at the top comfortably, smokin’, thumbin’ through currency
Believed in myself, mommy didn’t see what her song could be
Drug arrests, case after case, she thought it was done for me
I rose up outta the ashes now, sun light bright like muzzle flashes
Keep the iron like a blacksmith
College dropout who went the route to make the crack flip
My friends died and got locked, my exit was this rap shit
Figured to my self that’d be a better lane, no big check came
For the profit, I wrap narcotic in cellophane
Yeah you got some work, mine different so it don’t sell the same
The game switch when your popularity excel the fame
[Chorus]
Take ya time, don’t be in a rush to bust ya load
Say you love this life but you too deep in lust with bucks and hoes
On this road it’s plenty of mirrors and smoke
Takers and givers, Judas and Job
Only trust your soul
Take ya time, don’t be in a rush to bust ya load
Say you love this life but you too deep in lust with bucks and hoes
On this road it’s plenty mirrors and smoke
Takers and givers, Judas and Job
Only trust your soul
[Verse 2]
Ayo
To my unborn I know you come into this world with all the power
You got the blood of a king, know this one thing, the world is ours
We out for money rolls, benzo’s and owning homes
Drug jewels on the collar bone, royal chromosomes
Now his parents OG in a BM which drove the homie
Glock 40 not afraid to let it blow if they play me closely
Draw like Sam Francis, your wig’ll splash like paint on a blank canvas
It’s no way that I can miss
Executed the plans to make bands off of my language
I’m a natural, it’s easy for me to slang shit
Streets don’t love you, mommy told me “watch who you hang with”
Plenty niggas doing life ‘cause homies and they gang switched
RIP to [?] and [?], free the dapper don
We still countin hundreds, getting blunted, duckin Babylon
Spazzing on shit, they want no smoke with us
They [?] for death, like scammers with dead food that’s [?] niggas
[Chorus]
Take ya time, don’t be in a rush to bust ya load
Say you love this life but you too deep in lust with bucks and hoes
On this road it’s plenty of mirrors and smoke
Takers and givers, Judas and Job
Only trust your soul
Take ya time, don’t be in a rush to bust ya load
Say you love this life but you too deep in lust with bucks and hoes
On this road it’s plenty mirrors and smoke
Takers and givers, Judas and Job
Only trust your soul