[Hook] Young n***as we on a mission Young n***as on a mission mission On the road to the millions millions Millions me and my n***as gotta get them Young prodigies gonna own monopolies It's gone happen sh** wait and see honestly It's my life I'm living this high life T.F.4.L Top Flyght 4 Life [Verse 1] Young stoner gettin' stoned With no stones thrown Get ya stones stole cause I won't be a headstone On these beats is where I preach but in these streets I gotta eat And you find just what you seek Cause we faced L's but we never faced defeat tho They peeping the young god like peep holes Cause these lyrics arose and this music I compose But live has been nice gettin' lifted to paradise And n***as gamble with they life like it's a pair of dice Get ya soul turn cold as ice no thoughts twice When n***as pump the iron device like it's f**ing exercise Life is cold and hell is the stove where to go Cause either ya soul sold or ya sold stole So they hate and discriminate cause the kid is great From this game they cannot eliminate Open the third eye remains He's sparking and he's gaining change tho his people brought in them chains [Hook] [Verse 2] Beats I'm goin' postal life I'm goin' global They hatin' cause I got flows that you can't put on a coaster And the sh** I say hold heat like holsters Remember who showed ya I'm doin' sh** that you suppose to Soning n***as like moms just got a proposal sh** I'm taxing n***as for they own benefit Cause if it ain't millions I'm not spitting sh** The flow is difference cause inner since will you that in a sense n***as will rob you of ya life before they take ya innocence Cause ignorance in bliss in their inner sense To Pac and God I pray for these n***as tryna tarnish me I made this game mine's with adding apostrophes Gotta watch fake n***as they whole posture fake I remember when we face high steaks Eating steaks high when the steaks was high I got cake and lime now I'm tryna get a piece of the pie [Hook]