Nr. 1 Contender (feat. BlackMobmusic)

This shit sound evil as f*ck bro, God, damn Living up to your name an shit Yeah Yeah Ok, here we go Unfinished business like we spinning back Back to back, track to track, bag to bag Who's holding on the title, I'm eyein' that Number 1 contender, so I guess I'm next Kept tellin' myself "like bro, you gotta eat" Long way to go like Cassie, don't get beat It's too many searchin' what you searchin' for And way less lookin' at who's searchin' for more All we really need right now is some money The honey makes the process get a lil' sticky Be picky when you picking 'nem, don't be greedy They come in different shapes and sizes like titties Don't be distracted The ass is gon' come with the money as extra I don't need to lecture You know you shouldn't compromise Always know what to do and prioritize Building family tress, no seeds, plan Bs Don't exist, make a plan, suceeds Future sight, what I see, what I be Foundations built, 'bout to build a guild Mob ties to my name Extra eyes to help me spot out all the fakes This greatness I'm chasin' has to be a major How you deal with setbacks has to be what makes ya' This man out here stressin' over a bih' If you don't start focusing on getting some dividends Ok, let me talk to this man Yo X When you're finished stressin', come and say what's up Maybe, play some ball and do a couple shots You trapped in the stu' with a certain desire Like God hired you to start spittin' some fire Well, I guess he did God did pick you at your lowest and gave you this passion I'm glad that you followed and put in some action Figured out how to get your product to move Started out without no hidden clues Starving out, tryna save all your blues Came out, like a nigga with a certain secret Pause Shot all your scenes in sequence And I know you can't comprehend why it's goin' so slow Please, understand, that is just how it goes Just keep pushing Oh, and shout to Ghost