[Intro]
"And when you get to the point where all you want to do is be successful, as bad as you wanna breathe, then you’ll be successful. And I’m here to tell you number one, that most of you say you want to be successful, but you don’t want it bad, you just kinda want it
You don't want it badder than you wanna argue
You don’t want it is as much as you wanna be cool
Most of you don’t want success as much as you want to sleep
Some of you lost sleep, while you lost success."
Uh, No Choice the mixtape
"And I'ma [?], If you’re goin' to be successful, you gotta be willin' to give up sleep"
Scorey, ayy
Ayy, look

[Verse 1]
Told burner to keep his head up 'cause I don't know when that six went down
Told Zu just stack his bread up 'cause I know all this fuck n***as clowns
Told Tunez know when our name up, when the fuck n***as try to come around
Still smoke tho where I came up, either that or I'm going outta town
Know the gang still wanted for these things shit
Said mom caught a case, I was tryna be a king pin
I was high off the lean shit, told that bitch I'm in love even tho she don't mean shit
I was drunk, I was dreamin'
Saw a n***a masked up, doing slaughs out the whip
Tryna get fly, I was waiting on the 4th, and they told me "Big cuz
How many guns got hit"
Had to stop with the sweet shit, I was young with the thugs totin' guns in the deep end
Can't fuck with the leeches, when you get to the cream n***as wanna be the peaches
All these dumb n***as tweakin', couldn't stay tryna score but I love playin' defense
Leave a fuck n***a leakin', they screamin' "Free smoke" and I love gettin' free shit
Rolly fightin' cases, I'ma check up on him 'cause lil' brody had to keep the TEC up on him
I ain't playin' with 'em, leave a mess up on him
Make him think he need to put a vest up on him
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