[Produced By Buda Da Future & GrandzMuzik ]

[Verse 1]
We had the mastermind
The new plan for a faster grind
A bigger stash and some fatter dimes
Slow money don't surpass the times
We adapt to crimes
Its either that or die, so I'd rather rise to the motherfuckin' (?)
My bros got my back, we all in
He left the door all cracked
We walked in like what's up with it
We what's up with it
N***as can't fuck with it
We that new, new, new shit
We that old school blues shit
We them n***as that came out the blue
Brought everything back, yeah, the pain and the truth
Hit your bitch, scream my name from the roof
Young Twelvyy!
Man that n***a think he hot shit
Rode his city on some Pac shit
Got the city on lock shit
Man I say what the fuck I want
I'mma take what the fuck I want

[Hook]
It's love over riches and death
I swear to God, I love my n***as to death
See my n***as the best
Gonna grind every day, never give it a rest

[Verse 2]
We used to dream about it, red carpet takin' flicks
Now my team bout it
Ya hatin’ n***as suckin' dick
Y'all can dream about it, we out in Paris on a trip
From the 6 to the lift, I be always on the drift
Where you goin'?
Out in Europe with my comrades
I was smokin' dime bags, lookin' at the time pass
I'm tryna get money like Comcast
I'm tryna hit Keke with a bomb bag
I done seen every kinda bill
I'mma 16 from a deal, I'mma 16 from a will
My n***as 16, trippin' over pills, steady gunnin' for the kill
Boost the murder rate, boost the murder rate
Shots in the vertebrae, new young Curtis J
Tell me how that shit feel, young boss I'm a big deal

[Hook]

[Outro]