[Intro: Emdee Brown]
[Verse 1: Blanchard]
Just fresh as hell with no stylist
Just want a chick with low mileage
Fly like one them carry ons
When the altitude's it's highest
But your attitude's your climate
So I'm T-minus and climbing
Got gold teeth and I'm smiling
With a ocean view like Poseidon
Get it how you living...
Then I bet you I'm gone get it...
Against the wall, I gave my all
And that's all that I can give em'
And I fall, just know I stalled
So all of y'all could bare witness
That he lost it and then conquered all
And then lived to say that he did it
[Hook: Emdee Brown and Blanchard]
I can change this whole game
Rearrange this whole thing
But they don't really care at all
They wouldn't even care at all
I stayed in my own lane
Struggling just to maintain
But they don't even care at all
They wouldn't even care at all
[Verse 2: Blanchard]
Spittin' like I'm about somethin'
So the income leads to outcome
They be out here just making moves
But what I moved was a mountain
All these heads refusing to move
Like they on the wall just mounted
But I used my head in every verse I said
Then her bed turned to a fountain...Oooo
Ain't got the juice like 2Pac
No 50 Cent for them two Glocks
No birds flying with Baby and them
But I'm fresh kicked out the new box
Of course I ain't got that Diddy money
But I'm stacking mine in a shoe box
And y'all keep telling me Hov is god
But all my bars come with new locks
See it on your face like after shave
I'm stuntin' on y'all like Super Dave
Everybody round her looking rich
But I'm the one here looking for a path to pave
Got a "Real Chance" like after Flav
Talking Ownership right after slave
Pa**ed all the trash, go and grab the maids
Just my nuts on dough and you can the glaze
[Hook: Emdee Brown and Blanchard]
I can change this whole game
Rearrange this whole thing
But they don't really care at all
They wouldn't even care at all
I stayed in my own lane
Struggling just to maintain
But they don't even care at all
They wouldn't even care at all
[Verse 3: Blanchard]
On these tracks like a marathon
Now watch me stunt at the Pantheon
The game keep telling me to hurry up
And now she ain't got no panties
And everybody told me to give it up
But I could have made it here off the swag alone
Never been good at them battle raps
But now I battle for them bands like a Grambling song
Flow so sick that you just can't stomach
And if you throw up, then I know you honest
Shine when I spit, but I still ain't polished
Years on the grind and I still paid homage
Got me on the beat like I just got punished
Kidnapped rap and they know who done it
Couldn't see me in the back trying to write them raps
Then I pull up in the front and they all start frontin'
Hook: Emdee Brown and Blanchard]
I can change this whole game
Rearrange this whole thing
But they don't really care at all
They wouldn't even care at all
I stayed in my own lane
Struggling just to maintain
But they don't even care at all
They wouldn't even care at all
[Outro: Emdee Brown]