[Chorus: Q-Tip & Cordae]
When I think it's all she wrote, looking through my holy quotes
Looking for the antidote, and I think I’ve found that it's life
Life, my nigga, it's life, more life
When I think it’s all she wrote, looking through my holy quotes
Looking for the antidote, and I think I've found that it's life
Life, my nigga, it's life (Yeah), more life (Okay)
[Verse 1: Cordae]
I ain't dropped a song in a year, my fans is happy to wait
Designer music, turned my album in fashionably late
But, damn, the timing perfect
My last classic was dedicated to finding purpose
Still don't think that I get the credit that I'm deserving
But last week, we was just hooping with Kyrie Irving
I've been focusing on things that seem not as urgent
Like staying true to my core
These basic things they saying you should ignore
Who could afford the price of fame?
But honestly, what is we doing it for?
My happiness, I’m still pursuing the source
Laid my life over these lucrative scores
Document struggles that we choose to endure
And they wonder why the young niggas looting the stores
Damn, but this a real nigga declaration
Got my advance and spent that shit like it was reparations
Won’t always understand my moves, 'cause this is chess we playing
I talked to Q-Tip ’bout stacking blue chips, he said
When I think it's all she wrote, looking through my holy quotes
Looking for the antidote, and I think I’ve found that it's life
Life, my nigga, it's life, more life
When I think it’s all she wrote, looking through my holy quotes
Looking for the antidote, and I think I've found that it's life
Life, my nigga, it's life (Yeah), more life (Okay)
[Verse 1: Cordae]
I ain't dropped a song in a year, my fans is happy to wait
Designer music, turned my album in fashionably late
But, damn, the timing perfect
My last classic was dedicated to finding purpose
Still don't think that I get the credit that I'm deserving
But last week, we was just hooping with Kyrie Irving
I've been focusing on things that seem not as urgent
Like staying true to my core
These basic things they saying you should ignore
Who could afford the price of fame?
But honestly, what is we doing it for?
My happiness, I’m still pursuing the source
Laid my life over these lucrative scores
Document struggles that we choose to endure
And they wonder why the young niggas looting the stores
Damn, but this a real nigga declaration
Got my advance and spent that shit like it was reparations
Won’t always understand my moves, 'cause this is chess we playing
I talked to Q-Tip ’bout stacking blue chips, he said
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