People didn’t even understand that my hard drives that I recorded all my music on for two years straight was on this… was on this one hard drive that Esco had and he was locked up with it so I had to record new music. That’s when I did Beast Mode
~ Everything in the streets, it prepared me for everything that I’m going through right now. The good and the bad, you know what I’m saying? Can’t let none of this shit get to me. I go harder cause I know where I was at, and I know where I wanna go
Niggas writing for you cause you know you never did shit When I threw that hook out, I was tryin’ to catch a big fish We the type of niggas to tie your mother up Fuck your sister in the ass and hit your brother up, pussy You really sweet, I call you buttercup You fucking dork you changed the style because you studied us Coming with the same flow Switching up your lingo We just want a refund, this ain’t what we paid for Every time that we come, we get what we came for Spitting another niggas shit, but you claim you king though?
On a tour with J Cole I ain’t make a dollar a show Don’t fucking talk to me about paid dues Don’t chalk my success up to Kanye influence Nigga, I made U Mad before I met dude ass That’s no disrespect that’s my nigga you knew that But mother fuckers always act like I ain’t prove that I been killing these niggas since my high school raps On my cop killer shit like ice T back With a Roc-A-Fella lim and a little black panther A side of Shakur mixed in with Fred Hampton And there you have it kid now, “Can I Live”?
When your hero falls from grace all fairy tales are uncovered myths exposed and pain magnified the greatest pain discovered you taught me to be strong but I’m confused to see you so weak You said never to give up and it hurts to see you welcome defeat when your Hero falls so do the stars and so does the perception of tomorrow without my Hero there is only me alone to deal with my sorrow. your Heart ceases to work and your soul is is not happy at all what are you expected to do when your only Hero falls
Me and shawty burning weed up by the fireplace They be tryna find out any reason just to fade us Make it look like we ain’t never stressin’ and we paid up I ain’t never trip but you the only one that’s flawless Got the thing wetter than the floods up in New Orleans Tell the truth, do it look like we stressing? We be stylin’ on ’em, super flexin’ Never mind the price, no need to check it You know you my baby, ain’t no second guessin’
You love her, then you gotta give the world to her Is that a world tour or your girl’s tour? I know that you gotta be a thug for her This ain’t what she meant when she told you to open up more Yeah, trigger fingers turn to twitter fingers You getting bodied by a singing nigga I’m not the type of nigga that’ll type to niggas Shout out to all my boss bitches wife-in niggas
…Birkin bags, I’m good for that Might just be your plug for that You might fall in love with that, got love for that What’s your name? Who you with? Where you from? You the shit Choose and pick, get the right one All these chicks, got to like one All these hits, you got to like one All these bottles, got to like some All these models, got the right one What you gon’ do? Hide or run?