What It’s Come To

Yeah
Yeah, let me see what it's come to
Ain't it f-d up? This is what it's come to
Damn, damn
Man, I guess this is what it's come to
S-, huh

In the fire I reside like the money do
N-as'll try wearin' wires at the rendezvous
Don't nothin', kill n-as like needin' money do
For nothin', peel n-as, you sweet as honey dew

Ain't never been ashamed to look off in the mirror
At all my fears and imperfections, made 'em disappear
People weird, be projectin' all they insecurities
Whatever they say he did, he did
That sh- I'm f-' sure of it

Behind the foreign cars, clothes and expensive jewelry
I got a heart made of gold, motives be the purest
And they say hell have no fury like a woman's scorn
F- that, I'm crankin' up the jury, who you lyin' on shawty?
Extortion, is that what you got your mind on, shawty?
Tell 'em, "Get it how you live, shawty, I ain't goin' for it"
I'ma take it all away, every day of the week
Bet you thought this sh- was sweet and I would pay in a week

And you could take this sh- or leave it, I'm just sayin' my piece
Best look at all the traffic when you play in the street
Go put your face and reputation on it
These kinda claims deserve more than anonymous
Provocation conversations, don't it?
They say let's hit him with the one-two
You see how many other n-as this been done to
Speak for the people, all you did, we can undo
Welcome to the COINTEL-PRO Part Two, damn, this is what it's come to?

Yeah
Damn, man this is what it's come to?
Mmm, sh-
Ain't it f-d up? This is what it's come to
Damn, man, ayy, ayy-ayy
Man, I guess this is what it's come to
Ha, sh-

Okay
Yachts on the Atlantic, please, let's not misunderstand it
I keep none against they will, if they leave that's they disadvantage
B-, I'm above and beyond, Libra scales to set my key on
Heebie Jeebie, be gone
And see all the bullsh- she on

Approach me with that h- sh-, high step on that h- like Dion
I see chivalry and misogyny is quite adjacent obviously
The object of the game is kill the king
So 'til the blade meet my neck on the guillotine

But I'ma be, standin' tall like a statue (huh)
N-a f- that, "He say, she say"
If the receipts, say that shit ain't factual
I was built for all this sh-, God sent me here with a mission
That's somethin' can't let no human or no demon interfere with

In your feelings, can't conceal it
Broke your spirit tryna heal it
That's the real Atlanta
Lot of rich white folks up in Buckhead, wanna steal Atlanta
Kill and destroy everything that feel Atlanta
F- that, I'm still Atlanta

Since Meech was puttin' up billboards, facin' double bodies
And 12 was askin' me about him but I stayed solid
They bust my house and found a gun, I was on probation
All 'cause I wouldn't participate in they investigation

I went to jail for a year, height of my career
But by the time I made it home, he got his case thrown out
I told him then, "Maybe you should chill"
He said, "Listen Tip, if ballin' why they want me
I'ma be ballin' 'til they get me"

Had to digest what he said, let it sit a minute
Had to respect it, sh-, like it or not at least he committed
Willing to face whatever consequences for his vision
While I'm up against some lyin' a- b-
Damn, this is what it's come to

Yeah
Damn, man, this is what it's come to, hmm
Ain't it f-d up? This is what it's come to
Ayy, damn
Man, I guess this is what it's come to
Sh-



Credits
Writer(s): Clifford Harris, Filiberto Carlos Araiza, Brandon Lloyd Lamela, Gian Piero Reverberi, Gianfranco Reverberi
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