I need a fuckin', this shit not smokin' Top ten, if you don't agree, I'm on your way R.I.P. to two-fold, I'm out, foot on the gas This shit was given to me, I ain't choosy Tried to make life, but somehow made a move I'm the only rapper who can go on the road And don't fuck with no group If it don't make sense or dollars I ain't got no time, can't holla I just got off the plane from Ghana And my airport clothes, they Prada I work harder than all the rest And I'm wishin' you all the best I got bags from all the stress Now all my bags belong on jets Yes So many war wounds, I had to make more tunes Gotta cancel these niggas, they canceled Couldn't even enjoy June I'm a livin', walkin', fun guy Even though I had some tough times Made my bed on the front line One time for the, one time for the one time I fought the fight, roll up the dice Bet on my life, paid the price Take no advice I've been in the field and I know my wrongs I know my rights I fought the fight, roll up the dice Bet on my life, paid the price Take no advice I've been in the field and I know my wrongs I know my rights Top five, if you don't agree Go check the numbers, too many can't run with me I'm makin' moves, that's gon' take out my family She did me dirty and fucked up my sanity Bitches can't handle me, I'm like an animal Eat it like Hannibal, she got good stamina She clean the mess up, I keep the checks up We go get checkups, gotta stay hookin' Already rich, now I'm tryin' to get wealthy I didn't reply back, but didn't get the message Not sayin' I'm the best, but I go like the vest See the chains on my neck, AP wore the baguette I'm ahead of the fence, keep my head on my neck Put my foot in your ass, I didn't run outta paths With the guilt, then she get past it for real I keep on passin' on ills, one day I'ma chill One day I'ma get me a spot in the hills But in jail, I'm servin' these packs Keep on murderin' tracks, keep on rollin' the dice Got my life in this shit, I'ma ride, I can't switch I'll die for this shit, bust down both of my wrists At eleven, eleven, made both of us rich And we both would get rich and we never could split Now I look up, we the ghosts of this shit I fought the fight, roll up the dice Bet on my life, pay the price Take no advice I've been in the field and I know my wrongs I know my rights I fought the fight, roll up the dice Bet on my life, pay the price Take no advice I've been in the field and I know my wrongs I know my rights