Lyrics from snippet [Intro: Conway the Machine] Yeah, let me see that lighter Uh [Verse 1: Conway the Machine] Cuttin' through in that Rolls Draco on the seat, I hope I'm makin' it home Head on a swivel, I always stay on my toes The ones you love most wanna know what your safe really hold No morals in the streets now, ni**as breakin' the code Smoke a blunt of pressure, this fame is takin' it's toll I'm thinkin' ain't no shows, I need a break from the road Put ni**as in position, they still ungrateful, it shows It's fu*kin' up my energy, sh*t is makin' me cold My life a series of drama just like them HBO shows When I die, I'm goin' out like the pharaoh, drape me in gold I'm still gon' run this sh*t until I'm eighty years old They realizin' lately, I'm the one that's been takin' control Private table, [?] when we leave Miami Beach And I brought sand to beach, your kiss taste like a can of peaches You got that sh*t on you, killin' them, that's just Annalise You about to get away with murder, you my Annalise Got you the bust down Carti', that's thirty bands at least Chanel pearls, Chanel bag hold that Lambo key You always held me down, you knew me back when I ran the streets Back when if you want some weed, I was the man to see Back when I was trappin' with a scale and some paraphernalia Now when I'm buyin' drip, I get measured and tailored My accomplishments, some of my day ones never was there for I just realized they feel like my success is their failure Yeah, you wanna be a boss, you be resilient when pressure gon' build up Some ni**as gon' have issues with you and never gon' tell you sh*t Lyrics from snippet 2 [Chorus: Jill Scott] Even in the [?] Hand in our hands, lyrical artisan You'll never know the whole plan You'll never know