For the money and the fame, am I willing (Am I willing)
From the drama came the pain, I feel it (Ou I feel it)
Far away from the game, they illing (Oh why they tripping)
Never will I be the same, no siblings (No siblings)
No DNA I'm out of pocket, over flowing
I am not sharing, if I say it then I'm on it (On it on it)
A PSA I'm out of options, you is talking
I am not barking, if I'm for it then we popping (Popping popping)
No DOC but I'm on campus, you dishonest
I am not trusting, cappin and you loose my knowledge (Knowledge knowledge)
A TTC I got the transit, underground
I am not fronting, running laps I'm mapping projects (Projects projects)
In this traffic, see you swerving
I am calm, never nervous
Never rushing
I can never be the topic of discussion
What I'm on, no percussion
Lowkey, move with no influxes from the opposition
Call em opps, they in no position to influence my decisions
For me, if I see that n**a ducking from the competition
Hit em hard, rhyme em in petition to affluence my intentions
You see
They can bring they AK's my way, I'm game
Lemme see precision
I ain't never ran away, no way
Know I got commitment
I ain't never said on gang, for play
Lemme see persistence
Can you maintain in a race, relay
Know I got conditioning
Lemme see what you say, so spray
Learn the business
Feel it don't just say
Call me Duey that comes with a lot to say
A lot to gain, a lot to gamble way
I can not stop it, I'm healing
I can not flaunt it, I'm peeling
Off in the whip, it's screaming
When will I learn, the meaning
For the money and the fame, am I willing (Am I willing)
From the drama came the pain, I feel it (Ou I feel it)
Far away from the game, they illing (Why they tripping)
Never will I be the same, no siblings (No siblings)
For the money and the fame, am I willing (Am I willing)
From the drama came the pain, I feel it (Ou I feel it)
Far away from the game, they illing (Why they tripping)
Never will I be the same, no siblings (No siblings)
No siblings
You niggas are not the same
No kidding
Look at the game, its different
You trippin, slipping if you thinking you holding on to yo position
Tactical with it
I aint missin
Every bar is like a bomb
Bitches blowing up my mentions, ya
Every song is like a war, ya
Niggas ain't win in a minute
Know exactly where imma start, I ain't know the finish
Prolly end up in a car, crashed in the ditches
Laying on the hard, concrete, my head still spinning
Off the top, no feet, niggas still grounded
Tryna find me
Dont worry, not your job
Looking for me
Baby do you see that star
Ma cant find me
Her astrology off
I am not your sign baby
We are not the same baby
I got astronomy laws, outta this world
These niggas cant send regards