Setbacks

We've all had, our setbacks, I'm focused on get back
Think shit's sweet, get pimp slapped
Like XX, they real SAD!, when I get with Yung Nab
We get big, they big mad
We get big, they big mad
We get big, they big mad

We've all had, our setbacks, I'm focused on get back
Think shit's sweet, get pimp slapped
Like XX, they real SAD!, when I get with Yung Nab
We get big, they big mad
We get big, they big mad
We get big, they big mad

Take that shit, St. Elsewhere, I know that, life's unfair
Please don't cry, please don't fret, ya boy ain't, going nowhere
Gotta hold my, damn team down, like they don't, need no air
If every rapper had twins, no one still could compare (Damn)

I never take a shortcut, cause there ain't never funds there
Our life's a roller coaster, but this shit ain't no fun fair
Born in Upstate New York, you barely feel the sun there
But I was raised n Charlotte, lotta folks they carry guns there

You want it, go get it or settle, you fuck niggas ain't got the metal
You fuck niggas ain't on my level, my foot is down on the pedal
I don't have time for the beefin' the money is what's on my schedule
Make you take that shit back like a rental, you had better believe when I tell you

We've all had, our setbacks, I'm focused on get back
Think shit's sweet, get pimp slapped
Like XX, they real SAD!, when I get with Yung Nab
We get big, they big mad
We get big, they big mad
We get big, they big mad

We get big, they big mad, we get them, real big bags
I'm talking bout, Endo, and Benji's, in big stacks
This shit here is our time, you fuck boys just relax
No Mc D's, we Big Macs, who eat up every track

We don't lack, we don't slack, you must be, smokin' crack
We break bones, we snatch souls, collect hoes, like nicknacks
You talk hard, but so soft, I call that a mismatch
Come to Charlotte, with that shit, and get yo, self toe tagged

I've been working my ass off, why you think, my pants sag
The realest, nigga that, yo bitch has, ever had
She said Cam, you so fly, let's go back, to yo pad
It cost to be the boss, I pay the cost plus tax

So every, day my nose, is up in, my notepad
You'll want to, keep my name, out yo mouth, no soap rag
We plugged in, we don't lag, we don't lack, we don't slack
You must be smoking', crack, STL got my back

You want it, go get it or settle, you fuck niggas ain't got the metal
You fuck niggas ain't on my level, my foot is down on the pedal
I don't have time for the beefin' the money is what's on my schedule
Make you take that shit back like a rental, you had better believe when I tell you

We've all had, our setbacks, I'm focused on get back
Think shit's sweet, get pimp slapped
Like XX, they real SAD!, when I get with Yung Nab
We get big, they big mad
We get big they big mad
We get big they big mad

I swear y'all, ain't heard shit, no cap in my verses
No person is perfect, so fuck you, I earned this
Top shelf weed, in my woods, no Bruce Lee, superb kicks
I do this for my dogs, who were with me, when I birthed this

It's game over, on you niggas, now close the, damn curtains
And cut off, the serpents, like they phones, lost service
Can't stop me, or my team, we too damn, determined
This here is our world and, y'all just some, damn tourists

When it comes, to business, I'm always, speaking fluent
I live and breath this here music, make it look like there ain't much to it
The secret to being master, you don't stop being the student
I don't make no excuses, my plans get executed