(Verse 1) BK be the best kept secret On them papers now I started getting weed lips I don't really hear the talking I can read lips Worried bout myself I and me I don't sneak diss I ain't really plan to k** em this a man slaughter Ain't even hit her yet she actin like her man caught her She call my son daddy, that's my grand daughter When he pa** it to me I cut her just like my man barber She want me to chase her can't lie it will never happen I try to never say never that sh** will still never happen But if she bout it ima slide like the playground Na i'm not a square but I don't play round Uh, five nine but my dick long Long as you eighteen baby we can get grown I'll be gone a couple hours before he get home Wrapped up ain't tryin to get no aids unless a big loan This sh** is easy I get in the booth and pick cherries I been dating the game, we bout to get married Thought I was doing it before? It's bout to get scary I'm a king from the south...Tip Harris I ain't thugging though, selling dope for just a moment Get it and spend it fast it got me like where all this dough went Man life's a b**h, and it cost a lot I mean too much to be chilling I'm never off the clock Unless its against my will i'm twenty its getting real I'm gambling with my life and i'm ready to get a deal Mama always on my back it's hard for me to do my dirty work It's the seventeenth my check don't come until the thirty-first Damn, i'm really running out of patience Shooting for the stars and I ain't running out of cases My n***a got some charges I just pray he beat them cases And for his canteen if I got it I make them payments It's hard for a young n***a trying to live man Especially when you're coming from the rear man In the back trying to make it to the front Take it day to day hoping I make it to a month Ima let these labels know I got a million dollar flow Time is money and I feel like i'm a million dollars old Aye! BK you gotta chill n***a! f** that I gotta show em I'm for real n***a deal with it I put all my cards on the table I'm signed to me...I'm just going hard for the label Going hard cause I'm able n***as hating on some Cain sh** Gotta switch it up i'm changing I ain't on the same sh**... Moving on I can't be tripping of the same chick These girls they can't be trusted I can't even get a main chick And I got so much drive you hold up traffic ima lane switch I'm Kobe in the fourth i'm making hits I really can't miss SWISHHH Just how I did in real life Back at central they was sleeping I was real nice My coach was just a b**h I ain't even making excuses Shot was automatic and I was crazy elusive... But with this rap sh**, i'm on another level You better watch out it's like i'm on another bezel n***a hot as hell boy i'm just another devil Better hide under your bed before I come and get you, n***a (Intermission) Ima take a lil breather real quick I ain't done. Jus let it breathe for a minute this sh** smoothe The hennessey got me feelin, sh** that hennessey got me feelin...ima leave it at that lets get back to the program (Verse 2) I was a hustler then a hooper then a hustler again And i may do a lot of things but I don't front or pretend Ill f** her once or maybe twice and I won't f** her again After a while I just might try to see whats up with her friend If its a drought her homie trippin Ill just f** her again She bust one before I nut and she'll be busting again But I won't brag it's not a hundred percent Cause I get rejected sometimes I just be up in the wind Socially awkward cause i'm never social When I go out I just be looking for somewhere to go to I'll duck off in the corner, just being seen and not heard Feeling caged up in my mind but I done seen a lot worse Ironically the closest friend of mine is locked in jail Somehow he keep his spirits up remind me not to fail Trying to get money like i'm doctor phil Same time i'm trying to keep my soul I swear to God my sh** is not for sale Na..I tell em never that Money won't stop you from going down to where hell is at But I ain't trying to stay a democrat Trust that I ain't sticking to the script that broke life ain't for me try not to get attatched But life is hard and I can't stress it enough And my dick is even harder I ain't s**ing enough Remind myself I should be grateful it can always get worse Digging for treasure but it only seem I always get dirt In every aspect, it's like nothing is going right They don't go for whats tight cause they only go for the hype And happiness sound amazing I wanna know what it's like I'm too different high as the ground or I be low as kite Lowest of life, I do CPR on my dream I know its alive, know its alive Lowest of lives, I do CPR on my dream I know its alive, n***a know its alive, k**a