Second Time

My style's more mature now I used to stress it I ain't worrying at all now Let go and let god is what the preachers say When the going gets hard that's when you need to pray And I ain't saying I'm against that But when the going gets hard you gotta get hard I meant that Toughen up Lil homie buckle up For the ride You got no choice Unless you wanna die And I ain't walking to no coffin they gon carry me The kings horses and men gon have to bury me Judged by twelve or carried by six Whatever homie I ain't trying to hear that shit I'm trying to live my life prosperous To the fullest I ain't trying to be Juggling beef dodging no bullets Lil homie I got grown ass plans Big shoes to fill I'm a grown ass man Now it's different Back for the second time And came back for a second time Won't fool me for a second time Honestly it feels like I came back in the nick of time Back for the second time And came back for a second time Back Back For the second time Once again it's the villain Back in Just when You thought you killed him To bring a little more magic And cause a little more havoc You really don't want the static Me and your boss two different cuts cloths and fabrics So don't be fooled by the texture Imitation always looks real until it's next to The genuine legit real article Me and my clique will break your shit down to particles Really see through the heart of you No part of you Will ever be part of things that I'm a party to And pardon who think that they nice Think they precise Muthafuckas need to think twice Cuz y'all too much My style blew up And I glew up But nigga this is Rob grew up So it's different Back for the second time And came back for a second time Won't fool me for a second time Honestly it feels like I came back in the nick of time Back for the second time And came back for a second time Back Back For the second time