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 f*ck niggas ain't got the metal You f*ck 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 f*ck 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 f*ck niggas ain't got the metal You f*ck 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 f*ck 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