[Intro: Vince Staples] Don't want the dun Don't want the dun Don't want the dun Don't want the dun Don't want the dun Don't want the dun [Verse 1: Vince Staples] When you wake up in the morning, what's the first thing you see? I see regret in that rectangle sitting over the sink If karma real, I hope it recognize remorse when we meet And understand that ain't a lot of sh** important to me It's funny how a n***a life can leave his frame from a squeeze See I done brightened many nights all in the name of the team Have his mom up in memorial, praying for Jesus Pair of pistols turn a p**y into a paraplegic That's what all that woofin' get you, make you grieve for your grievance Granted, I'm greedy, take a n***a life like I need it Leave him in pieces, peace was never part of the plan Revolver stronger than that stick that n***a parted the sea with That's the price to pay nowadays, born in this sh** Hard to overcome what's stolen then imported on the ship n***as dying young, it seems as if the cycle repeats I set my own path, n***a you should follow my lead Lead, lead, lead, n***a listen to me [Verse 2: Clayton Samus] Nickel and diming just to pa** the time The blackintosh been on my mind with a Cuban b**h Maybe Diablo got my interest I keep my options open thanks to new Jamieson on my sinning lips For now I got that Acura, matching my intermission The [?] with the green, probably got it for cheap Bagged a Velociraptor quicker than my baby fleece Simply ape sh**, forget the piece and that's a [?] three I'm in the back of a Civic like, "b**h, come lock your door" Thanks for the booty [?] on my chocolate [?] Just count the work for what it's worth and back to flossin' Regardless, I can't stay hurt, [?] covers where my pocket's sore The [?] I can never regret it A humble victory and never can accept all the sin and defeat He'll probably question all the proverbs my pastor preach Look at myself in disbelief, saying life ain't sweet