I love the game, respect the hustle
I love my fans but sometimes I wonder
Will they miss me, when I'm gone, gone?

I love the life and the music
But if I left the stage would you even nodes?
Would you miss me, when I'm gone?

Would you miss me, when I'm gone?
Top my jersey down from atop the rafters
Broadcasting from the home of raptors

No swobbles for pay cause you are listening
To the franchise player, carbon copies came after
Change the game or be raised to lead maximum

That's vitally important, vip is just an acronym

See the questions you asking them

Everything's official, and the title
that you cannot take back from him
Do not mistake a smile for a push over

Cause y'all ain't eating when
the label say to push over
They don't push me too far,

Like a wheel barrow tryna
keep pace with a Porsche car
When you're spending good

time you don't say face
You running fast but you
standing in the same place

I work smart like an Einstein work of art

Peace to Prim and the works of

Mark, what you thought?
Half these rappers never seen a real 808
They asleep at 7:30 with the baby gate

I'm 88 keys deep with the baby face
Since '88 I've been 419
Come and dare you to front on mine

In fact please, no, let me give
you a different picture
Say cheese dude, imagine

that I gave a flying
For a letter word, about a fly
by night fix fight that's absurd

But even with my hands tied behind my back feet

Shackled, you would still get

slapped from trying to back chat
I'm not a rap cat, I am a truth
spoken in many languages

Translated in the booth
Yeah they sweet I can feel it in my tooth
They saying they street rappers,

they ain't more than doctor Seuss
They talking too loose, I'm
respect from here to Tolouse

We don't need no water, I'm
the fire that's burning the roof
I got the energy of welcome to the terror dome

Girl call me papi hey mama tell them daddy's home

Not from Callie but I'm speaking to my lost angels

That dropped from the sky was me flying over staples
Shedding a tear for my fam away in here
I will represent your passion

till my breath is disappear
My god I'm finally in the clear
Tryna make 100 grand every time I say cheers!

I love the game, respect the hustle
I love my fans but sometimes I wonder
Will they miss me, when I'm gone, gone?

I love the life and the music
But if I left the stage would you even nodes?
Would you miss me, when I'm gone?

Would you miss me, when I'm gone?