Core
They Cannot Tell Me What's Right for Me
I Got My Homies and They on the Right of Me
Left I Got Bitches and They Say I'm Prodigy
Still I Cant Fuck With These Bitches They Stay On the Side for Me
Rap Be the Road That I'm Taking I Learn From the Best at the Stu Like Academy
Deadbeat Like the Beat Got Family
Spreadsheet Big Amounts Like a Star to a Galaxy
Lead Heat
While I Blow and I
Stay Me I Don't Change for Nobody
Until I'm in Benzes and Looking Out Balconies
Said He Want the Smoke So We Got Him a J So He Staying in Agony
Dead Meat if He Never Gon' Vouch for Me
Front Seat to Phenomenon Happening
Main Street It Be Rap and Its Keeping My Sanity
I Don't Want Turn This Shit Into a Tragedy
Flashing a Fantasy
This Shit Too Fake for the Real
Man It Be Clear
Gotta Be Careful Where I Go and Steer
Head From the Front and I'm Hitting the Rear
These Days Got No Time for No Fear
We'll Be Okay Gotta Think Bout Career
Where I Stay Be the Stu With My Peers
What Y'all Say Wont Amount to No Tears
What God Say Bring the Light to My Mirror
And Show the Way to the Sickest One Here
It's in Broad Day That I'm Ready to Change Gears
Now My Pain Drives
And I'm Taking on Beats That Is My Size
And I Pray for the People by My Side
If They Love Me Now They on a High Rise
Got My Brothers Back Now if They Got Mine
Man I Ain't Religious but I Got Some Christian Dior
Pull Up We Kick in the Door
I Got Me a Couple of Bands but I Need Me Some More
Throw It All Over the Floor
You Know We Did It Before
Cant Knock Me Down I Go Out With a War
44 Strapped to My Core
44 Strapped to My Core
I Wont Go Down Till I Got Me a Porshe
Teaching These Rappers Like This Be My Course
If You Wonna Know Then Better Show Me Some Notes
Start Taking Notes
Better Start Showing Some Pages
Know I Been Writing for Ages
Free All My Boys in the Cages
Underestimated Based off My Age Is
Pretty Pathetic Now U Scared to Say Shit
I Feel the Win I Can Taste It
You Cannot Call This Shit Basic
Wrote This While Still Feeling Faded Yeah
Now How Many Can Replace This
Know How Many Can Retrace This
No Not Many Can Remake This
Ain't Nobody Can Erase This
Hop Out the Coupe and She Wasted
Still Man She on Me on a Daily Basis
I Feel Like I'm Back to the Basics
Slice up These Beats Like I'm Jason
I Cant Remember These Faces
Gotta Stay Away From Cases
Wont Be Complete When I'm Famous
Need Me Some Shit for the Day's End
When I Be Going Through Phases
All These Emotions Been Feeling Like Mazes
Still I Wont Let Them Steal My Seat
Paved in the Ground Ill Say My Piece
Till I'm in Top Ill Hit My Peak
Never Go Fraudulent Never Gon' Cheat
Write and Record and Write and Then Repeat
Never Gon' Silence Heat I Cant Delete
This Shit for Greatest Only for Elite
Never Goon' Settle For What I Didn't Seek Yeah
Man I Ain't Religious but I Got Some Christian Dior
Pull Up We Kick in the Door
I Got Me a Couple of Bands but I Need Me Some More
Throw It All Over the Floor
You Know We Did It Before
Cant Knock Me Down I Go Out With a War
44 Strapped to My Core
44 Strapped to My Core