[Intro]
38 Spesh, uh
Brr, brr
We killin' them on the beats, bro, uh
Lord lord

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I started with a Drain (Drain)
People think it's easy, but it's harder than it seems (Yep)
Went broke and got back, sold dope and wild cracks (Cracks)
Now I make more stacks from quotes on my tracks, uh
Everybody reppin' 'round me, so I keep a weapon 'round me (Boom boom boom)
2K for the shoes, so I watch, who be steppin' 'round me
Used to re-cook the yay (whip), now I'm 3 hooks a day
My watch on bright, lord, please, look away
Removin' all the trash (trash), hella music in the stash (Stash)
Movin' like I'm Cuban, it's confusin' on your ass (Confusin' on your ass)
Excel in high grades, set sail in 5 days (Yes)
My OG had a lick, in thе day move 5K
Uh, fade with a slight curl, paid off the whitе girl
So much damn fumes in the room, that you might hurl
Wall sweatin', pot burnin', rock lockin', stop, turn it (Whip, whip)
Sent a cold text, and go get this shit off
Uh, yeah (What you need, aunty? I'mma pull right up, you heard?)
Uh, I said pops on the seven, and I'm ballin' some soft, boom, ay
[Chorus]
I thought I wanted out but I'm still trapped in x4
I thought I wanted out

[Verse 2]
I caught a break and leveled up, but then COVID hit (COVID)
No lie, a n***a was shook, but I still be on shit
Fuck your stimulus check, I need 50 more racks (More racks)
11 solid goons, and 22 TEC's (Brr, brr)
Uh, Loyalty and Trust, yes, it's more than a sayin'
Violate the code, pull up, and start- (Boom boom boom boom boom!)
I keep my ears to the streets, my hands well in reach (Reach)
Gun'll lift you 'cross the street for thinkin' shit is sweet (Huh)
Had yams all around me, now peep my discography (My discogaphy)
I work everybody, ain't nobody stoppin' Flee
Humble then I'm war ready, plus I got Machine
Grimey two muafuckas, from Buffalo and Queens, uh (Uh)

[Interlude: Conway the Machine]
Personally, like as my-myself as an artist (hm), I do fuck with my n***a Lord Flee (hm), you know I'm sayin'? Like, it's just Spesh, you know I'm sayin'? These guys that I fuck with, they don't have to necessarily be Griselda

[Verse 3]
Legendary stats (stats), we blessin' every tracks (Tracks)
Really hard to see when you was just sellin' cracks (Damn)
Sky's ain't the limit (limit), the pies, they was winnin' (Winnin')
You really ain't yourself, a disguise, was your image
Damn
I said you really ain't yourself, a disguise, was your image
Shit
[Chorus]
I thought I wanted out but I'm still trapped in x4
I thought I wanted out