[Intro: Alcott]
Yeah

[Verse 1: Alcott]
Before the Lord take me, got things to accomplish
Those that are constantly caught in my conscience
Cop me a crib once I clock out of college
Spot off the grade, get a solid accomplice
Who crop out the silenced people from my circle
Pray God gon' demolish each and every hurdle
I face with the basic motivation and make it
This sacred and obviously not universal (Yeah)
I want a bad wife wit' Paladi's body
Wanna rap as a job, homie, not a hobby
Blow myself up wit' it, that's a kamikaze
And I ain't gotta pull up in a Mazerati
That be nice to admit it, but the price of the livin'
Pretty high, gimme time when I turn twenty-five
It'd be nice to forget about a paycheck
Apex predator up in your tape deck
So mention my name with the greats
I took a sip of the fountain of youth and I hate how it tastes
'Cause I'd probably be wastin' my days and my time
Ain't no limit, I stick with the pace of a race when I chase dreams
But I don't care about mainstream
Just wanna change lives out here
I grind without fear, my time's about near
I gotta put the work in all before the Lord takes me
[Chorus: 350 & Futuristic]
Yeah, came up the bottom, you could cry 'bout it (Uh huh)
Yeah, came in a Rollie just to roll around (Skrrt, skrrt)
Yeah, it is a problem, you could ride around it (Uh huh)
Yeah, I might go through it just to shut 'em down (Brrt, brrt)
Yeah, I might go through it just to shut 'em down (Uh huh)
Yeah, I might go through it just to shut 'em down (Uh huh)
Yeah, it is a problem, you could ride around it (Uh huh, yeah)
Yeah, I might go through it just to shut 'em down (Yo)

[Verse 2: Futuristic]
Before I die, I wanna leave me a legacy
Plus all the money for friends and my family (That's true)
I wanna hit every country that suffer
And really take care of the damages (I do)
I wanna build up the platform for all these musicians
And go on to manage it (Let's do it)
I want a change in my family trajectory
Go and admitted they marriages (Let's do it)
I did a lot, I ain't did enough (Uh)
I travel the world and I live it up (Uh)
I had that gun to my head, almost filled it with lead
Then I said I ain't givin' up
I made a million, then I made another
Then I made another, et cetera (Yee)
I saw the comp in my bracket
I started the taggin' 'til I got ahead of 'em (Uh)
I ain't even know enough to debate
I'ma stay top ten when they mention the greats
My estate is a block, three cribs with the late
That's another in the middle of the lake
Look, everything changed, I was strugglin' to finally get a plate
Now it's lobster with the steak, private planes, out the States
Underrate me, I ain't trippin', everything okay
Know I'm ballin' 'til I'm fallin' in the grave, ooh (Ooh-ee)
[Chorus: 350]
Yeah, came up the bottom, you could cry 'bout it (Uh huh)
Yeah, came in a Rollie just to roll around (Skrrt, skrrt)
Yeah, it is a problem, you could ride around it (Uh huh)
Yeah, I might go through it just to shut 'em down (Brrt, brrt)
Yeah, I might go through it just to shut 'em down (Uh huh)
Yeah, I might go through it just to shut 'em down (Uh huh)
Yeah, it is a problem, you could ride around it (Uh huh)
Yeah, I might go through it just to shut 'em down (Yeah)