[Verse 1: Ransom]
Yeah, that's well done if you said it’s beef, instead of grief
We passed our tests, it's time that you met a piece (Blapp)
Used to be a nightmare, countin' bodies instead of sheep
Just got my dream job, but ironically, now I never sleep
Here, pull up a better seat (Come on)
Get a close look at this game and claim you a set of cleats (Uh-huh)
Judge threw the book at a nigga, look how I read the streets (Look at that)
Niggas think it’s war just because a nigga done said his piece
But I'm just tryna let it bе
Or, some hooded niggas be stormin' your gatеs
Crip Mac, get a couple 5's drawn in your face
Often relate, this street shit is like walkin' in place (It is)
Did time on that state farm for you talkin' to Jake (I did)
Yeah, I'm top five when you talk to the greats (Okay)
But they ain't wanna see me eat when they offered a plate
The type of a nigga that if we was hanging out and it’s late
And you left for home, I’ll hit you back to make sure if you safe (Facts)
But at the same token, when that name spoken
Lames chokin' on their words ’cause I been linked to extortion and rapes
Nah, I close my eyes, see coffins and wakes
I'm not that guy to tell 'em lies that we all can embrace
[Chorus: Ransom]
I knew it from the start
Deep in the bones of my body from the blood that pumps fluid in my heart (Yes)
You could lose it in the dark (Uh-huh)
When you don't see the lights yet
Maneuver with the sharks, but, you don’t feel the bites yet (Nah)
On that deep end tryna swim with no life vest
Yeah, we movin' weight, but no light reps
Nah, when you that nigga, who you listen to?
You might have copped a brick or two
But you ain't know the rituals
Yeah, that's well done if you said it’s beef, instead of grief
We passed our tests, it's time that you met a piece (Blapp)
Used to be a nightmare, countin' bodies instead of sheep
Just got my dream job, but ironically, now I never sleep
Here, pull up a better seat (Come on)
Get a close look at this game and claim you a set of cleats (Uh-huh)
Judge threw the book at a nigga, look how I read the streets (Look at that)
Niggas think it’s war just because a nigga done said his piece
But I'm just tryna let it bе
Or, some hooded niggas be stormin' your gatеs
Crip Mac, get a couple 5's drawn in your face
Often relate, this street shit is like walkin' in place (It is)
Did time on that state farm for you talkin' to Jake (I did)
Yeah, I'm top five when you talk to the greats (Okay)
But they ain't wanna see me eat when they offered a plate
The type of a nigga that if we was hanging out and it’s late
And you left for home, I’ll hit you back to make sure if you safe (Facts)
But at the same token, when that name spoken
Lames chokin' on their words ’cause I been linked to extortion and rapes
Nah, I close my eyes, see coffins and wakes
I'm not that guy to tell 'em lies that we all can embrace
[Chorus: Ransom]
I knew it from the start
Deep in the bones of my body from the blood that pumps fluid in my heart (Yes)
You could lose it in the dark (Uh-huh)
When you don't see the lights yet
Maneuver with the sharks, but, you don’t feel the bites yet (Nah)
On that deep end tryna swim with no life vest
Yeah, we movin' weight, but no light reps
Nah, when you that nigga, who you listen to?
You might have copped a brick or two
But you ain't know the rituals
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