I'm 4 for 4 in my seasons
I'm On a roll I'm a demon
These niggas know I'm elite
I got the code up my sleeve
From the belly of the beast
Where this game isn't cheap
Still riding with my niggas
And and we playing for keeps
You see the blood on my sneaks
From stepping through this shit
Do it for who I do with
Representing them hooligans
Do it for my nigga in the mirror
Don't forget it
Had to wipe a lot of slates
In my life to make it clearer
Pressure makes diamonds
Shout out to the years of silence
I been growing with my tolerance
I'm stronger than a lot of shit
Everything I do I choose
Nigga fuck a lotto pick
Open with my fails well
Maybe I been proud of it
Cause
I But been counting my dubs
And I been dodging these scrubs
I put my faith in the plugs
This from chicago with love
You fake the flex for ya mans
I write this shit with my blood
I'm bending time in my hands
I'm not the man that I was
I been tryin Baby
No you can't try and save me
I been pushing rhymes
Hoping that some label pay me
Even then
I'm independent
Ain't no caging me
Married to the game from the jump
This shit was made for me
Slutty on the way man
Khair with that Bucko Tape
Ryxn with a heat check
And other shit I might make
3 S's on my chest and I don't need a cape
Balling till I fall ima be ok
Hermit
I But been counting my dubs
And I been dodging these scrubs
I put my faith in the plugs
This From chicago with love