It's a new sense
It's a new love
Porsches in the garden
Yeah, it's a new drop
N***as lost their vision, they block
You either die or survive
If this dream is really yours why you stop
Be aware what you subscribe to
I see them devils in your mannerisms
And I can peep 'em in your eyes, too
I'ma punch you in your chest until your heart murmur
How you really for this culture when you sell murder
Speaking fables of folklore
You should get up more, you should get out more
I just flew a bag, I spent the summer on parkway
This for the C sake
All these hatin' n***as take a knee, call me sensei
And if I never see you again
I was meant to never see you again
Fuck n***as waste time tryina' find money
And bitch n***as take lives tryina' claim something
Take aim, little n***a

[VOICEMAIL RECORDING: LUKAH]
Tell you n***as something, man
Keep your circle tight, n***a
Fuck the squares, n***a
All the key people around you, trust, n***a
Trust with your life, n***a, your money, your girl, n***a
Fuck the crowd and [?], n***a
Again, n***a
Prosperity, n***a
Hold each other up, n***a
Peace, love