[Verse 1: Checking on my feed I throw a couple in And hope you fucking feast food for thoughts, boss A a dozen The naked truth like on a king cover The mark is cousin, I couldn't cover Feeling a couple commas they come with, I'm higness Respect that or you chest that line as blank it out Then when you banking out me like Apollo, ain't no clowns in house You see this tiger crouched 'bout to on 'em B's for the morning after And for those that gave in too early and live in dorment I'm feeling like the doorman, all open for me I walk right through, the of 100 stories And in despair I like where No matter the breaks, stairs I'm 'em fair These wheels are like stationary, we on But get what you'll know, just know I'm the Don Dada that got you bothered, and Obama I'm the threat to your persona of ill But you be still, enjoy your meals Ain't no [?] I'm a rapper though Sacrifices that you'll know Like friends and my kids stressing me about my ends To no end I cop a Benz and rims But you'll never
2: Nipsey Hussle] Yeah, they'll never the sacrifices Just now when we shop we ask the prices We look good too 'em, but double-sided No complaints just as as the money piling Grinding, no breaks on the stage Niggas participate, can't get a plate Crooked nigga all my life, finally got it Took a nigga all his life, finally got his Never understand the They your lifestyle and don't count the losses Underestimate it took to get it popping Like ain't almost lose my whole life on shit Looking forward never was an Ended up running everything besides it everybody blinding, it's a real life logic The ones we were crazy, we the brightest stars shining
[Verse 3: Yo - caught up in the rap city Don't confuse my freedom of for apathy I prefer words like or absolutely But my extensive vocabulary is blashpemy The more you the more you wish you didn't The I saw the more I wish I didn't have to see And I chopping trees, just tryng to chop it up with you I heard that they copping my content the continent The mic check 1-2's to checks I deposited And it ain't nothing wrong with checking colleges All in all, know it adds up, positive That's common sense like for chocolate Riding high with my dawgs, man, tried to top it I kept the soul in the game, check your Hit the beat my flow I speak I know, I reap what I sow the fruits to my labor Diced on my right eye, I'll see you later I'm bigger things, I can't do it mini anymore say I'm more marketable than a grocery store Got some dollars on my fix, I broke anymore And it seem like nobody know me no more Somebody said ''Soul, did you your soul?'' And I say yes or no