[Hook] I won't be the first one to fall Look I ain't perfect at all I can admit when I've f**ed up Ain't been on top of the ball Y'all heard me rapping and goddamn I could be reaching the top fam I won't be the first one to fall But I'll be the first one to not land [Verse 1] Put in work and take a late shift Little overtime ain't sh** More zeroes than the matrix f** I know that I can make it I'ma keep the flows coming They been cheaper by the dozen Hit you with a whole thirteen Web buzz had got me bugging This is the sound of revenge Y'all just a means to an end Careful who you call a friend Most of these people pretend Y'all want be legend as f** I'm focused on leveling up More XP than windows Winging it when I go jump I'ma make couple hundred milli at a minimum Anybody that want to get it popping I'ma finish em f** up they equilibrium theres levels to this Raiden the beat, fatality I'm ending this sh** Selling a brick? Nah, that requires time Far as I know music is a 9 to 5 then 5 to 9 You and me? Five and dime You a dollar store me, you behind the times I'm behind the times straight pioneer Gods word up to Shia's ear God worked hard now I am here Hands been dirty but my mind is clear I'm hype to hear that y'all got faith in me Even everybody that been hating me Father time ask whats taking me I say it be I'm getting better wait and see [Hook] I won't be the first one to fall Look I ain't perfect at all I can admit when I've f**ed up Ain't been on top of the ball Y'all heard me rapping and goddamn I could be reaching the top fam I won't be the first one to fall But I'll be the first one to not land [Verse 2] Look, and I could f** up yet All I really want's someone to cut a check Homie right now I can one up vets So wait till I'm great and the come up's next Yes, I could do this sh** for days You could too but you just stand in my shade I keep on going I dance on your grave And all that you doing is slander my name Ay, I don't ever let phase me Really this is what they made me Rappers rose up the pavement But all they doings pushing daisies Never lacking in conviction Cops they lacking my conviction Rappers lacking my conviction This the proof you need convincing? f** around and end up in the dirt That ain't my intent I'm tryna get what I deserve Really all I wants a couple milli with the worth People in the future gon' be chillin' in my church And you, old news like burgundy What you thinking that your talk gon' be hurting me? I put numbers on the board like Curry see I certainly Read up like murder scenes And Then they wanna speak down thats perjury Your bruised ego hope thats worth a dream Said you dope talks cheap where I be I see E but its ice I guarantee Oh f**, I won't give up You use the hating on me as a crutch I got some people that really believing in me And I don't need your a** to go up, jump