8am in Sac

8a.m. in Sac and I'm still rollin' runtz Fourth down on this pack and we still Goin' for it

Drop another track, it's like mornin' For us Angel said he got another Foreign for us

B-roll in the city, still ain't take no Pics It's wholeheartedly how I'm Stayin' thankful with it

Sleepin' less and workin, more the Times have changed

I can't find nobody that's workin' half The same

I can't work for nobody, what my Niggas say

I thought I'd take some time to Address all the fake shit

These rappers behind scenes hardly Ain't even make shit

That's why I had to take a step back Off the bench

They gon' treat you like you ain't Even worth what you is

I know the talent in the vocals, just Look at the wrist

James Harden in the gym, just to Silence the critics

Drop another 50-piece, I'm like Damian Lillard

Just stay humble and defeat, cause Your fire get bigger

I can't inspire no more niggas, I'm Tired of niggas

Three a.m. in Sac and you still sleepin' on Me

Four a.m. in Colorado, the high feelin' Different

Mixin' Pepsi with the Henny, don't Usually drink

Spill my feelings on the beat, you Gon' do it on socials

I can't move anywhere, I won't move In with locals

Niggas love a exposé, so they leak all The photos

When I'm in my groove, please do Not fuck with my mojo

I'm tired of the city, movin' my talents To Soho

Vaulted all the music, I ain't been Droppin' no classics

A let down in all my classes, thank Dad he was absent

Thank God for all the cancers, don't Move with the fascists

North to south, back to back, you Gon' know when it's passion

Another 10 bands in, so I don't know About expansions

So many investments lost, in this

I don't know how to grasp it

Chicago whip the low, so you know We never was lackin

San, people bless the beats, we eat With a napkin

FFE to my grave, we bros to the Ashes

Locked down for the fight, I feel like I'm Cassius

Don't inch it through the front, I gave You a passage

Keep scrollin' past your number, I Knew you in passin