Wide Awake

QB 400 Club Aye Mentally I feel different The world be on my shoulders play the field different The teams that be opposing me, know that they can’t control the heat So I turn up the temperature and burn em’ like they supposed to be Soufflé since they think it’s a game I won’t take no prisoners everybody get hanged Everybody get banged Shit is getting reckless Better stay out my lane or your fate is the same, dummy I grew up bummy and didn’t have a lot In a city where currency came from magic rocks I was a young buck had Love and I hugged the block Arms open, my vision couldn’t control my heart I saw what it did to the people torn apart But my pockets was full throttle I couldn’t stop And there I stood Caught up in the cycle headed nowhere good And it’s all good You know Hard-headed like I wish you would Trying to dim my shinning light that ish all good How the fluff you play the game crazy? When y’all know everything I do is so amazing I’ll be damned if imma slow it down I rep my city round the world I bet they know me now 400 Club, QB what The business is Shots fired but you’ll never get no witnesses I don’t think they really understand, what it takes to be on top and be the freakin man No Hard work No sleep Grind hard Repeat You know Make them sacrifices if you wanna ball If you ain’t got it in your spirit then you bound to fall I put my plan in Motion, I ain’t trying to sit and stall Cause the world keep turning round and round on y’all Hey