[Intro]
Shoutout OneWay
Shoutout T&O
Shoutout my n***a Q, thanks for making this happen
Let's get it man
'FREE CTK' - The album coming soon man
Let's get ready, grr
Eh, mmh
Feeling nice in here too though
Yeah, should I do this in one take right?
Yeah, look, listen

[Verse 1]
When life come at you fast
Try not to get lost
When I see them n***as start moving different
Then it's no trust
Bitches really out here playing wicked
Ain't no love in it
It's fine by me cause I don't really show none (Perfect)
Listen, your next mistake could be your last onе
I told Q, I'd do the OneWay just to have fun
Whilе T&O cooking up
I'm sitting back brainstorming
Thinking of them days when we was outside
In the rain pouring
Setting up shop, but no license, ain't no James Bond
I gotta love 'em brothers
None of them come from the same mom
All made men, but ain't no stripe suits for these guys
I used to keep the white
In my chucks like some knee highs
[?] and mob ties
Seen my first O at 12
Hustlin' in some Filas
Then a cupboard full of broken scales
Bootcut Levi's, trynna get my bands long
Plans on robbing n***as in the strip club
With no mask on
17 in O'10 my life changed in a crazy way
The feds gave me five years
KESI had just dropped a tape
I only did three
Rude boy, but I'm well behaved
Still unruly to this day
On God, nah, I changed my ways
Fresh home, whole city screaming 'FREE CTK'
I touch road, had a smile like Issa Rae
I took my shahadah up north
And trust me dog that first month starving thru' Ramadan
For me wasn't no piece of cake
Free man now, Uzi praying that I keep the faith
God watching over him, yeah, blessings keep coming in, yeah
Wraith with the stars in it
Couch Dreams state of mind
My next album soon dropping in
They' begging me to Come Alive
Speaking of life, we keep hearing how people dying
All this killing is leaving my city traumatized
2020 nothing nice, nah, these days it's trying times
Weekly we hear mothers cry, we idolize who out of line
We need to be leaders, stop copping 6 liters
Almost dropped a tear of joy, when I heard ICEKIID doing FIFA
30 bags for my plain jane, I don't want a freezer
15 wha- for the show, another 20 for the feature
Really though, I spent 60, in 60 seconds I'm no saint
But it sound a little better when I'm preaching ain't it?
These [?] turn me to a demon
This a letter to my unborn
I'm flinging semen in divas
Don't think twice before I skeet off, look (Perfect)
And I'd be better off just staying home
You know with my song, with my weed rolling
Marinating deep thought, not moving like a [?]
[?], spending money just to keep up
Cause nowadays these youngins in the field wanna score
Like hat-trick
Big Mac make you backflip
Kidnappings to the stabbings
I don't glamourize the madness
Like these other n***as rapping
I make love songs dawg
That's far from my lane
Feel like I've been through it all
You don't know the pain
I broke my mom' heart a million times
You don't know the shame
So the music is therapeutic in its own way
I was poor, just a student of the game, no Oogway
Nike-trackie when I board the plane
Don't wanna do too much
Ooh, your Dior ain't from the store
Damn, who'd have thought?
Really thought that this was the year that you was moving up
If COVID moving through the bills, you can take your mask off
Skinny n***a with a big belly
Not too much that you can tell me
I drink and I get friendly
Yeah, I'm kicking bars like 10-50
Learned that from Semih
Lord, can you forgive me?
Let's get it
[Interlude & Instrumental Switch]
(Uhh, let's get ready to rumble)
Yeah man, hand me the next one
I'm starting to get sweaty in here, let me get the next one
Grr, buh
Yo man
Shoutout OneWay
Shoutout by brothers T&O in the building
G-Money doing a recording
KESI in the building, 'BO4L' out now - go get that
'1010' out now, Benny Jamz in the building - let's get it
Shoutout to Q for setting up the OneWay
'FREE CTK' the album dropping soon, let's get this money, man
(Round 2 - Fight)
Yo, look

[Verse 2]
Move reckless, and them consequences come with it
When them shots fly, a second feel like one minute (Perfect)
Close calls, more time, but I'm done with it
Margin out, trynna make bands where them drums spinning
I call for cloud and chase it down with some hard liquor
Sitting shedding tears, going through my mom's pictures
She is still here, but I could have did some things different
For example, I wish I never played the streets
It was all a scandal, robberies, [?]
Nice, sippin' lean like I'm good, I ain't gotta eat
Picture [?] and [?] we ain't get no [?]
Cleaning blades with Listerine, because we ain't had no bleach
(Perfect)
Lighting up the streets, that was Billie Jean
I'd rather see my little n***as ball, little league
Secure me a middle-eastern queen, tell her: "Stick to me"
I've been off my deen lately, darling, I ain't prayed in weeks
Lover hold me tight, when the PTSD get to me
I know I'm not right, but I won't do you like my last ting
Nah, 2020 on a mad ting
The opps still sour, we spending money from 18
B.O.C, innovator
In the city, limit breaker
90 through the city, sitting feeling like a daydream
And then take me back, like way back
Way back when me and my moms ain't had a place to stay at
She always did the most for me
And I always say that, so no words could ever do that bond justice
And that's straight facts
I was 12, going through hell
Picking up cigarette buds off the streets
And the lighter didn't even work, it was critical
Your love sheltered me from so much evil, it's unthinkable
Lioness, you'd never let me see you miserable
Apply for jobs, they didn't ring
Still made me feel we was invincible
I took so many loses, I forgot to count
W's and blessings on me heavy now
That's all the shit to talk about
Late-night talks with Milly about killing shit
I'm laughing, but it's serious
Actually the realest shit
I'm like a disciplined, building character is what I'm dealing with
Another 50 bands spent, I don't know where they went
I'm trying to make bands without bagging out no instrument
It's peak like pyramid, yeah, yeah
And I gotta move different, and it's evident
A lot of new commitment, and that's weighing on me heavy
I gotta turn that shit around
So my wave starts making better sense
I'm running through the city
Breaking records like I'm skipping them
Wild like [?], tired like Michelin
Going 30 for 30, trynna pop like percy
Playing dirty in my jersey, till they murc me like [?]
It gotta be the hunger, that what keep me goin'
I don't give a fuck about your assumptions
N***a you don't really know me
Look, mama on my ass, she need another 20k by Sunday
I'd be on my last, and never worried by no fucking money
Trust me, imma run it up
[?] and I'm making sure my numbers up
Studio till roosters, and the sun is up
Every verse I did was worth it
I'm just warming up
[?]
Universal laws and karma struck
10 years later and they still talking about free him up
Tell them brothers keep it up
I made my first million in my early 20's
I don't know what they got against me
All I ever did was me
Had no time to play it friendly, 24 and [?]
Cooling off in the Bentayga Bentley
Heard you got a lot upon you (Perfect)
But ain't got heart to come and say it
So n***a get the fuck up off my dick, n***a
Your girl done booked this time already
North Face gloves while I'm recording
Never short, I'm going Jordan
Had to put my heart on ice, ride in a crucial moment
And from now I'm moving focused
I can never cool with vultures
They don't want me moving forward
They just salty like it's snowing
Like that blond bitch down the block
[?] me from that new apartment
Now I'm being true and honest
You right to assume I'm sour
I was goin' shoot my shot, but now I gotta play it heartless
Look at what I'd done, pressing you like like button
Wherever I was, leaning off white rum
Don't mention that like fight club
Usually, I touch whatever I got my eyes on
Next fight coming like Tyson
And I don't mean with you, just in general like Mysonne
[Outro]
Anyway
Shoutout OneWay
'FREE CTK' the album coming soon
B.O.C till the day I 'D', ah n***a
Let's go