[Chorus]
Won't go
This my time, and I'm so close
Counting the bread, need a whole loaf
Industry locked in a chokehold
Won't go
[Verse 1]
Sound is seasoned, like I'm in my ninth year
CD you dropped trash, from a client ear
Hope you know that you're talking to a pioneer
They repeat anything talkin' to Simon ear
I'm here, and I won't go
Red carpet outside, but I don't go
I stay inside, I count my blessings
Messing up the floor when I walk
Cause my flow the image of Jah
I do not run in line, I need no line, I just align myself
I don't need to try to write my lines by justifying myself
I'll be just fine, just gimme a time and a place to find myself
Won't go
My dreams big, and they soaring high
Can't take a hint, when they see the tint, they glorify
From 4-5, I'm mortified
From floor to eye, I'm more disguised
The touring life, is a no-no
I won't go from this spot
Globetrotting, Apollo 11
I came to the 6 so I borrowed 7, acres
Dropped off bricks, should sign with the Lakers
Now I pissed off the whole nation
Takin' different parts of vernacular, and I try to make 'em spectacular
Like Dracula, they ain't see the light of day
Now they takin' they time on a date
Halloween, they Spotify will not be played
Made a hit, and I ain't try
Catch us in a vibe in a week or so
When your bars are weak, quickly gets old
1, 2, 3 shots til the chest explode
[Part 2]
[Verse 2]
Ay
Go on and get to class, B
I went and made a living fore’ the government could tax me
See, I don’t stop, I go hard
Flows season fast and snow ball
The (w)rappers came and went fore’ I could even finish the whole bar
Got the DNA of a killer, and that’s just what the doctor ordered
46 them things, like Goldshmidt, and that ring Gonzalez got us
Easy on em, easy on em, haven’t seen sum like this in a long time
Verse on time, and on ice
Since 06, I done balled light (bud light)
Referee try to check me, nah check the stats, for real
Might go overseas, stow on the beach, sign me a maximum deal
Get em G, they need this one
The seeds have sprung, now we off that
Cross half court, now the lawyer sick cause I speed off in the Jaguar
Got the Bentley parked adjacent, so I member which one’s which
Got the Spalding necklace, so I ‘member to always go all in
First vacation off to the Maldives, got my feet kicked in the sand
Private jet, and I doze off light so that I’m not sick when I land
Got to respect your elders, kids
This ain’t something you do it at once
So just settle in, this a legend here and he’ll tell you how to be one
MTV awards, but I can’t go
Too busy cookin’ up Van Gogh
I may be just a man, but this all part of the plan tho
Enemies ain’t sum I think bout
Not even enough to sing bout
Got a couple tours on the schedule, promise you that we gon win out
Oh, CBG did it again, came out with another classic
Summer’s gallery first, now we painting chaos
Listening to praise, but we ain't ever gonna lay off
Peak life, we not gon’ stop soon
Rain comin’ down, next the monsoon
Don’t check the weather, you’ll get a headache
Just promise you gon’ respond soon
Cue the first track, and your eyes beam
Cause you been waiting for the stars to make a light beam
Don’t cry to me, just lend an ear
Anything you dreamt, we just interfered
Are you ready for this? Are you hyped now?
800 miles on the dash
Try to reach us? Shouldn’t try now
We got more hits in the stash
Essence of the day one’s, what we live for
They know just what we been on
Haters talkin’ loud, then when we drop, they cover themselves with tin foil
TD #8 of the day, we got glue hands
This the new banger, this the new jam
I could rap on this, man, all day
If you fall sleep, hit the snooze, fam
You washed up, man fell off hard
Couldn’t compare, only art here
Had to feed em’ one last time
They only care a line at a time like a Tar Heel
I doubled your sales, doubled you too
Quiet down and get out my kitchen, I think the cupboard heard you
Accept that I’m him
This just the confirmation
You ain’t write that verse yourself, man thats all the sponsor that made it
Why you gassin’ em’ up? They ain’t even hit they next gear
Ran out of letters to spin, so guess that I’ll Z you all next year
[Chorus]
Won't go
This my time, and I'm so close
Counting the bread, need a whole loaf
Industry locked in a chokehold
Won't go
