[Hook: Whispers]
Damn is it that hard
For you to just be yourself?
Would you give up on God
For these bitches and the sea of wealth?
Snake friends, so hollow, got no soul
So selfish, don’t follow, now I’m so cold
Cause the truth is when the plates switch
You could bet I’m done with all the fake shit

(Verse 1 Josh DWH)
If I lose it all tonight, make sure the homies eating right
Steak and lobster with the shrimp, mixing dirty with the sprite
I ain’t really into sipping but this moment feeling different
Contemplating on a perc, the perks of it got me trippin’
(Lord!)
Why does everyone glorify an addict?
Listening to Future without a future is havoc
The world is my monopoly, I got yo’ shorty toppin’ me
Homie ain’t no stopping me I get to where I gotta be
Soon enough, I’ll be dolo in my space
Ignoring all the calls, get the fuck up out my face
You was never there when we was grinding out local
Can’t wait to see the day that I could tell them I told you
This for everyone that fronted
I swear to God I meditate by always staying blunted
You always tryna kick it, you trying too hard to punt it
It’s hard to walk it off when you in position to run it, like