"CHAPTER 1" lyrics
"CHAPTER 1"
My comeback should go down in history, you didn't notice yet
I came home I told myself that there ain't no regrets
I'm in a spot they're talking rap but all they know is cench
I was in a spot serving crack up off a sofa beds
The amount of times I took a loss and had to go again
Ask up the jocks up the road I still throw a ten
I made a promise I ain't ever going low again
I get the tracking when it's landing you can't open them
I'm still the kid that's cool with smokers
I don't rock with my man he's a joker
I ain't Jewish I was in jail eating kosher
Eating tuna frying chickens on toasters
Now I'm one deep in dxb, You probably ain't seeing me
I'm on a higher frequency and I don't need a ki of each
I don't know if it's right what I'm doing but I'm just being me
I hit the grind and get the work done and that's repeatedly
If it ain't business don't call me nothing
And keep it formal cause you know that they're bugging
It takes the heart, dedication and courage
And I was lil slim with the crack in my stomach
You gotta hustle to survive
Course I'm turning up on time
If it's back to rap then I'm serving on the side
I was paying 45 for consignments on a 9
First time I got a brick I went and pebbed it on my line
I got fed up of them asking me these questions all the time
Be careful what your saying when you mention one of mine
I ain't mentioning no names but it's gang and it's tied
And you know if we see one of them then its frying
The wanna know what the method is
I'm busy tryna sell a bit
Im living real life the gram never made relevant
I was pullin fiends getting there meth where the chemist is
I got both tell me what you want what's your preference
From 15 I put in on burners
I was kid myself putting on workers
I need experience ain't looking Learners
Were getting money here ain't looking to turn up
They wanna know who's the packs for purchase
Trapping out the crib but we ain't ringing for permit
The money gets better when you travel the furthest
I get my hands in like I'm handling Kermit
If it ain't business don't call me nothing
And keep it formal cause you know that they're bugging
It takes the heart, dedication and courage
And I was lil slim with the crack in my stomach
You gotta hustle to survive
Course I'm turning up on time
If it's back to rap then I'm serving on the side
I was paying 45 for consignments on a 9
First time I got a brick I went and pebbed it on my line
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album:
"THE FINAL CALL" (2026)
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