I ain't reckless
When I'm getting the bag
Broke down
Reinvested the stash
Trying to make it for gang
Usain
How it move in a flash
Niggas 'round me instrumental
The path
Going down
Had a feeling I crashed
Held me down when I was down
And we gunning for the cash
I been grindin', eclipsing the last
Shit designed from the wit I could grasp
Realigned
Had to even the grass
Snakes lurking
Shit is easy to graph
Hardly worried I ain't even attached
Motherfuckers
Was just holding me back
Why I stay at the crib
Plotting how to get across the map
A lotta shit to match
12 Rounds
I kept running it back
Led astray
All it took was a taste
To the face
All I felt was the mat
Ate the dirt
A nigga told me relax
Wipe the shirt
Get the bleeding intact
Fuller court
I'm pressing by the plays
Aye okay
Niggas won't attack!
Back and forth
I'm moving through the bullshit,
Led astray by inhibitions
Lately tuck a full clip
Tuned in to the intuition
Tuned into the pulpit
I just had to stay away
Convincing them is useless
Aye
Back and forth
I'm moving through the bullshit
Led astray by inhibitions
Lately tuck a full clip
Tuned in to the intuition
Tuned into the pulpit
I just had to stay away
Convincing them is useless