No snow tires, the rain slip-slide like trick daddy and treener

Ali know I've put like 20 million a season

Queens Street visions that nobody believed in

If we not on the charts, my XO niggas eatin'

Fifty-two consecutive weekends, shout out to Weeknd

The city gets stronger when everybody is speakin', not when everybody out here beefin'

America's most wanted, man I'm still on the run

All these number ones and we still not the ones

No hard feelings but I'll still get you spun

When they got diplomas, but we still goin' dumb

Please never label who lay down for a living

My competition is beyond defensive

I'm in it for the glory, not the honor mention

Not trying to be fourth for inches, I'm tryna go the distance

Yeah, distance, I'm on a different mission

This the remix to Ignition, hot and fresh out the kitchen

How you forget to fill up with gas on a road to riches?

Too overly ambitious, too late to fix it

Too late for condolences when it's over with

I need to start sayin' this shit when I notice it

Be open with people I need some closure with

Be honest with myself and take ownership

Opinions started to burn when tables started to turn

I really used to feel like they loved a nigga at first

Exciting times, revitalized

Trust this little light of mine is going to shine positively

I'm just takin' what God will give me

Grateful like Jerry, Bob and Mickey

Better attitude, we'll see where it gets me

I know catching flies with honey is still sticky

I wrote the book on world-class finesses and tasteful gestures and makin' efforts

And never placin' second

And even better knowin' you're first but then takin' second

Inspiring and never takin' credit

I know I deserve more but then never said it

Two middle fingers as I make an exit

Yeah



Did I lose you?

Did I? Did I?

Did I lose you?

Did I? Did I?

Did I lose you?



Winning is problematic people like you more when you working towards something not when you have it

Way less important for my peers in recent years as I get established

Unforgiving times but f**k it I manage

Why is my struggle different to others?

Only child that's taking care of his mother as health worsens and bills double

That's not respectable all of a sudden?

I don't get a pat on the back for the come up?

What do you see when you see me?

When did all the things I mean from the bottom of my heart start to lose meaning?

Maybe I share it with too many people

Back then it used to just feel like our secret

Back when I would write and not think about how they receive it

I be tryna manifest the things I needed

And look now I mean it's hard to believe it even for me

But you're mindful of it all when your mind full of it all

How did they go from not wanting me at all to wanting to see me lose it all?

Things get dark but my aura just starts glowing I'm overcome with emotions

Ones I can't access when I'm stoned sober

Jealous ones still envy and niggas turn king cobra

I could only speak what I know of

Then we wrote a book on calculated thinking and icy Heineken drinking

And rival neighborhoods linking

And putting your trust into someone with the risk of financially sinkin'

All you did was write the book on garbage ass Rollies

Ego strokin', picture postin'

Claiming that you'd do it for motivational purposes ony, but you just had to show me

See I know cause I study you closely, I know when someone lyin'

I notice people standing for nothing and gettin' tired

I know what we're both thinking even when you're quiet

Sometimes I just gotta make sure that I didn't lose you