[Verse 1 - Los]
Uh, yo
They like, Los, don't give em too much for nothing

But nothings too much, these ^!$$%s doing too much of nothing
I'm hip-hop's doctor waiting to get it in
But these rappers like cancer, my patience is getting thin

They decoding my raps, I'm the coldest in rap
I raised the bar, like I'm working on my shoulders, my back
^!$$%s all in my lane, pulled to the shoulders and back

I came back to the show, just to show that I'm back
So ^!$$% back to the show, I show my back to them haters
To show I kill em wit style, I'll show you caskets some flavors

I Burberry a ^!$$%, that mean I bury you burr
So cold I buried you burn, walking away wearing a fur
Boy I'm outta this world, yall clowns to me

The man on the moon couldn't talk down to me
I could box lightning, I mean box lightning
Cuz my gifts thats shocking so ^!$$% stop biting


[Chorus - Sean Hayz]
You will never ever, ever ever, ever ever

Find a, find another ^!$$% like me
Noooo, noooo


[Verse 2 - Los]
Uh, yo
They tried to one up me, cause I was 2 down

Made me the one up running before the sun up
Now no one could touch me, cause I'm too proud
I guess I'm way too down to be the one up

Nobdoy could back me down, nobody could shunt me
Since nobody backed me now, nobody's in front me
No Roc Nation, no G.O.O.D. music

But somehow I still rocked the nation with good music
No Maybach music, no Young Money co-sign
Sat in my cousin's Maybach and daydreamed the whole time

Ambitious, ambitious
This ^!$$% really got a Maybach, damn ^!$$%
We hustle hard if your forfeit you die

The 44 make fireworks no fourth of July
We from the inches where the 40 Cal. shells flurry
And ^!$$%s set up with shot guns no Hail Mary

Only the frail worry, so what you worrying bout
I'm getting my turn in, I'm happy how I turned out
Do your thing young slim that's dope

Well I'm just out here on the climb like the gym class rope
I'm one smile past pain, I'm one grin past hope
So I think I'm the %#@! long as I'm one cent past broke

I'd like to report a problem
You're bout to explore an album
Disguised as a mixtape, that's hyped on some sort of valium

You're likely destroy the volume button turning this up
For every time they turned me down, they had they turning this up
And I hope that you learn that you suckas, suckas found they place

Go to whoever at the top I said The Crown Ain't Safe

[Chorus - Sean Hayz]

You will never ever, ever ever, ever ever
Find a, find another ^!$$% like me
Noooo, noooo

You will never ever, ever ever, ever ever
Find a, find another ^!$$% like me
Noooo, noooo