[Intro]
SRB separation confirmed
Coming up on uh, staging the burnout of these twin solid rocket boosters are 2 minutes 5 seconds
Production

[Verse]
I had the scales way before I had a microphone (Hmm)
Self-employed, makin' money from a telephone
Most the things a n***a owns, I made it off the roads
Fling some dirty money in the bank and say its from a show
These n***as know I don't follow rules, I make my own (Trust)
I'm in a different mode
I know they probably got my n***as under obbo
So we're talkin' in some different codes
All my n***as tryna stay outta dem prison clothes
I make moves that are beneficial
I used to wrap my .38 in sellotape
But it was still official
I say a verse, but you see a visual
And I was born to be a star, I know I'm not your average kinda individual
My life's precious so I move vicious
I blow fire, I don't make wishes
And even though a n***a's famous, I still touch road and make a n***a go missin'
And I don't think I'm ever gonna make no transition