[Hook] I know I shouldn't have did that I know it's come right back I know its' going to destroy everything I made It's probably gon' get your boy sent away But this game I play ain't no way to fix it it's inevitable [Verse 1: Meek Mill] Bills gotta get paid, kids gotta eat Live by the chopper laws die by the streets f** a job getting paid dollars by the week I call my calls n***a I'm my own boss Some n***as travel for the duffle make the wrong calls And the [?] take the long fall That's why I grind trying to shine like a lone star To get mine right, my money and mind right My mom right in the mix, pistol in my palm tight You worried by a limelight I'd rather get my grind right I rhyme nice, n***as trying to stunt like it's prom night But I'm in my prime like Lebron in the highlight That's why theses n***as can't stop me, copy nor clone That's why these hoes on my, they the boy hungry They heard I keep it real them other boys phony But I'mma give these n***as hell 'til the lord call me [Hook] I know I shouldn't have did that I know it's come right back I know its' going to destroy everything I made It's probably gon' get your boy sent away But this game I play ain't no way to fix it it's inevitable [Verse 2: Black Dinero] The flow sick but I find ways to make it better That block hot but I find ways to make that cheddar I might drop my album might flop But I got a lot of guap so my watch gon' shine forever I got blocks of chicken, I love my position I'm realer than these rappers I ain't got no competition I'm in my own division, I make my own decisions You tryna to stop what I'm building then I'm going to prison I swear on everything, dawg I'll let it ring Rock your f**ing bells like LL [?] f**ing rip my change Now listen I play careful in these streets You want to hear the real then stick your ear up to this beat I flow hard go hard cause I got to homie I got it soft I got is hard who tryna cop it homie This game I play is realer than a [?] [?] still fighting on that [?] boy [Hook] I know I shouldn't have did that I know it's come right back I know its' going to destroy everything I made It's probably gon' get your boy sent away But this game I play ain't no way to fix it it's inevitable [Verse 3: Meek Mill] Wrong time wrong place caught the wrong case They had me sitting in the F getting the O face Thinking hard