Question is will I ever leave you?
The answer is no, no, no, no, no, no
Question is will I ever leave you?
The answer is no, no, no, no, no, no

Yeah, you feel the pressure, man, I know the pressure
And my wifey is a spice like I´m David Beckham
A lot of pent up aggression coming out of my section
OVO on me while y´all niggas was playing dress-up
And I know who gon´ take the fall with me
They right here on call with me, they all with me
You could throw curve balls but I got the glove fitted
They been saying it´s love, but it isn´t love, is it?
Toast to the days when they wasn´t out to get me
I worked at JD´s connections whenever Jason let me
Ceesay’s, I was buying fitteds everyday
Kenny´s caravan and trying not to catch a stray
I dropped out right before I graduate

Six credits left, my mama had a saddest day
"It´s only up from here, I promise, you just gotta wait"
And she took my word for it, that´s all I had to say
Lately I just feel so out of character
The paranoia can start to turn into arrogance
Thoughts too deep to go work ´em out with a therapist
I get a blank page when I try to draw a comparison
I´m getting straight to the point with it
Need y´all to know that I never needed none of y´all niggas
Fuck being all buddy buddy with the opposition
It´s like a front of the plane, nigga, it´s all business
But I haven´t flown with y´all boys in a minute

Look, they´d rather run up on me than towards them goals
My niggas still hit the club when it´s 20 below
Who you think running this show?
You saw it in me at 20 years old
The lingo start to sound like we talking in code
I got a pure soul, I don´t do the hate
You don´t worry ´bout fitting in when you custom made
Me and Niko used to plot on how to make a change
Now me and Kobe doing shots the night before the game
Still drop 40 with liquor in my system
Numbers going unlisted just to create some distance
I might see you on and off but I´ll never switch ya

Niggas quick to double cross like both of us Christian
Lamborghini got me feeling like I´m Christian Bale
And I never bare my morals for the ticket sales
Tipping scales, bars heavy like triple XL
I never tag no one in, I´d rather get you myself
Running through the 6, storming through the contracts
I´m possessed, you can see it under the contacts
They think I had the silver spoon but they´ll get it soon
I still got something left to prove since you left me room
Paint a plan for the family debt, we in the minus
And like it´s going in a trunk, I put it all behind us
Where you tryna go? I got it, I´ll take us wherever

I´m a staple in the game, all my papers together
And my life is on display like Truman
They wanna pre the movements, gotta start to make ´em sooner
My exes made some of my favorite music
I dated women from my favorite movies
Karma´s such a thing of beauty
I´d share more of my story but you wouldn´t believe it
It´s far fetched like I threw that shit a hundred meters
I keep it 100 like I´m running a fever
I might take a breather but I won´t ever leave you
If I was you, I wouldn´t like me either