Penny for your thought brother, dollar for your insight

I could crash your party, turn it up without an invite

I be on the waves, be amazed how my pin right

I be on that last player, you can call it skintight

Thirty-something years I been known to get it in right

Flows intoxicating like it's Hennessy and gin night

I am not the type just unblock first then invite

You gon' get these things, rap game always in-fight

But I think it's best that we keep the peace

We can all break bread and then eat the feast

All this slick talk, we don't need the grease

Cause everyone lose and we feed the beast

Competition cause our condition

This man over here is not your opposition

The real opps your oppressors

Leaving pennies on your dressers, wake up

Wake up

Wake up

Leaving pennies on your dressers, wake up

Fighting over pennies and we fighting over crumbs

Warring in the wars and we fighting over slums

Get my hands dirty like I'm fighting in them scrumbs

Spitting verse in Nashville, tighten over drums

Take it as it comes, get it how it's given

Gotta be driven if you try and make a living

Highly motivated 'cause they wildly overrated

Did it very different than they do it so they hate it

That's cool 'cause I'm used to it though

They said they OG, got some juice to its flow

Now that's like stacks of facts on facts

This is like abuse to these cats on tracks

But competition causes our condition

This man over here is not your opposition

Listen, the real opps your oppressors

Leaving pennies on your dressers, wake up

Yeah

Fighting over crumbs

Fighting over slumbs

Fighting in them scrumbs

Tighten over drums

Get it how it's given

Try and make a living

Overrated

So they hate it

Used to it though

Juice to its flow

Facts on facts

Cats on tracks