No Poing In Pretending

I already knew we ain't winning
No point in pretending
I'm thinking bout having the money they spending
My bro ripped me off for the smallest percentage
He thinks I don't know
I'm too nice, so I'm candid?
Back in the days I went outta my way
Though I never forgot
I got the patience for now
Know that payback is sweet
I'm back to a suite, I just got in the lead
Don't want lead, but won't lose
It's your day, you can choose
I just made me a choice
Now I'm back with the voice
Had a voice in my head
Said fuck all the toys
Fuck all them hoes
And fuck it, them boys.
Ain't gon' ride for you like you ride for them
Go get that Royce and rise again
Even though it's fuck whatever I'm riding in
I'm made out of gold, I shine within
Back on the money and back on the books while the revenues streaming like they in Cahoots
Labbing, my partner, I'm running it back to the strings in my shoe and the strands in my Root
Shaking it up, like its quaking, my homie loves baking, I'm taking insult if he's booked
He run it crazy, I'm pacing, steadily chasing the fact, I can't help but react
I just did it for love and the brotherly thang, but who do it for me if I do it for them?
I'm bringing you hoover, you're bringing me dam
I think that we build outta different bricks
Life was too hard to be loud
When I whispered I shout, I stood out in the crowd
I just went up and I'm gonna stay up, if I step out, I'm stepping on clouds

Momma, I'm sorry for drama
All about comma
Promise I'm gon' make you proud
Daddy, I could be so petty
I ain't gone put you on the spot just to get me some clout
But know you're a part of the gory
My story's my story
I'm gon' have to say it loud
I'm looking for peace
Please say it's allowed
I'm looking for peace
Please say it's allowed

Momma, I'm sorry for drama
All about comma
Promise I'm gon' make you proud
Daddy, I could be so petty
I ain't gone put you on the spot just to get me some clout
But know you're a part of the gory
My story's my story
I'm gon' have to say it loud
I'm looking for peace
Please say it's allowed
I'm looking for peace
Please say it's allowed

So what's that talking about?
You keep looking for words, just to get left with doubt
Why you telling me lies
Take that wack shit to church
And confess all your sins
Ion wanna be friends
We're connected by blood
And have been through the mud
You a selfish muthafucka, left me helpless for what?
I ain't cry tears, I flood
We ain't moved out, we fled
To a room, then a flat

When I black out my past, I also darken my path
I have to air it out to have more space in my head
My vision gets red, I'm an open book
Come and take a look, I might leave you shook
Patience all it took and a toke of the holy smoke, so (I feel alright)