I had to choose nigga, sink or swim
Trapped to feed the fam, had to shoot above the rim
Stepped up to the plate, flipped a switch, the lights was dim
Of course they finna talk when you movin' like you him uh
Got some friends who...been made of money
And I got some movin' gangster crashin' out just like a dummy
The land of opportunity ain't no laughin' it ain't funny
'Cause them bees will get you smoked if you lookin' for my honey uh
Two face movin' different when I'm pissed off
I'm Apollo and my right hand nickname "Lift Off"
Rick Ross, I been movin' like a big boss
F*ckin' with my money that's that shit that get you hip tossed
Can't swim get your head out the water
Like them wolves is movin' hungry for the lamb to be slaughtered
How the f*ck is you a man but you move like a daughter
Get the f*ck up out the kitchen, it'll only get hotter yea
Livin' on the morals said it's eye for an eye
But I gotta up the score, I don't like when it's tied
I could never see no comp', it's just me versus I
And that ice be in my veins, I'm too good at goodbyes uh
Writin' every lyric full of anger and passion
Said I like my bitch bougie, I don't like when she ratchet
GBG the type of feast, there was times where we rationed
F*ck the lights and f*ck the camera if they talkin' 'bout action uh
I had to choose nigga, sink or swim
Trapped to feed the fam, had to shoot above the rim
Stepped up to the plate, flipped a switch, the lights was dim
Of course they finna talk when you movin' like you him uh