[ Featuring Kevin Pyron Jr ]
I don't want what you got to offer
I wanna take my own chances
I'm making myself a monster
I'm raising my own standards
I rather be broke and hustle
Then rather be taking orders
Tryna tell me how to make my products
Imma make it how the f*ck I want it
I wanna make my own fans
I wanna have my own brand
I wanna cater to this mind of mine
Imma execute my own plan
Cin't gone be nothing you can take from me
Cin't no money you can make off me
Keep it cold let them stay coughing
Watch the moves how I play cautious
In a room full of bosses
They making room for the martyr
But I ain't ready for the coffin
Cll the shots imma call it
Dirt on my name watch him rise up above
Filter my pain into progress
Finish everything I started
I know they finna hate him regardless
But it's ok
Imma pave my way
Watching all these vultures play the same ol game
Cll up in my ear with the same ol thang
Cs I look around I see these lame no names
Losing my mind mind but I still maintain
Bargains off the table
Cuction off these labels
You calling all these favors
It ain't come back to save you
Now what you got left
Nothing but stress
How you gone flex
With all your debt
You finna die before you pay it back
I pray the day I make my takeoff I don't fade away
Get hit by a stray or don't play safe and go get sprayed today
Make my moves proceed with caution
Not end up in caution tape
Wash away all of my sins for my mistakes
Smoke all of my problems
I might go drown it down into a bottle
Take care of my family keeping it solid
Kicking these raps these masters be polished
Till I see plaques up on all of my walls
I gotta keep going off
I cant let nothing throw me off
I control where my money go
I don't want no bitch taking half
She unhappy I send her home
I be rocking the same clothes
Take my studio wherever I go
Switching timezones
Live in my zone
Taking flights out to where the love at
Don't run up on me if I don't know you
Might catch a bullet living in your skull cap
This is more than me more than rap
Do this for the homies
This is for the fam
Don't hit me if you don't know me
Running through these hater rocking shoulder pads
Never let nobody take control of me
I control the game with my own hands