It's been a while, shit, I missed the rehab, psyche was gone
Ain't no room for rest when demons whisper, "We should've won"
Ain't no room for miseria when you got all you want
You think I'm back at it? Guess what ya Hmar, never been gone
Hey mama don't worry no more
Made hundred K just from the store
Another million to record
The bailiff's daughter's at my shows
I'm twice as blessed as I'm ignored
I need less but I want more
I still do my shit alone, 'cause alone is way too much
And they say, "What the f*ck is on? Who the f*ck is in? (Who)
Where the hell you at? Where the hell you been? (Who)
Who the f*ck is she? Who you dealing with?" (Who)
Rilès' back at it, Rilès' never left (Ah)
Do you want to leave 'em hating?
Or do you want to elevate 'em?
Do you want to keep the paving?
Boy, you better not lose your patience
Dissed by nation, 'cause it's the fashion
But time's gon' make all its sense
I can do my shit alone
'Cause we're many in my head (huh!)
September I finished it
November on the scene
'Til December I built the entire store and made the prints
Enero 'til April busy directing and cutting clips
GH5, CS6
Lost some time but it's on fleek (skrrt)
Face to face you ain't gon' do shit
'Cause of course it's the internet
From the letters I did receive
No one had the guts to come at my face
Niggas play roles
Niggas do flex
Niggas sell weed just to buy street cred
So eat my balls
Suck another dick
And try to find yourself (huh)
Didn't buy a car, I bought a lens
Didn't buy a chain, I bought a MX with a RED
Didn't buy to flex
I'm better spending all I got to invest in my craft
And triple-double all the blessings from my gains
It's all on me, if you talk 'bout bread
It's all on me, ain't no swank, don't sweat
It's all on me, 'cause it began like we
Only figures flip, no I didn't change
And they say, "What the f*ck is on? Who the f*ck is in? (Who)
Where the hell you at? Where the hell you been? (Who)
Who the f*ck is she? Who you dealing with?" (Who)
Rilès back at it, but Rilès never left (Ah)
Why you mad? What you mean?
(Pussy feelings)
Why you moan? What you feel?
(When you hear me)
Why you stalk? Why you here?
Why you talk? Is it fear?
What's your life? Probably som'n sad and no worth, so
Which one do you wish for me, bish
Why do you preach for?
"Please never switch you a real one!"
Rich boy, will he rejoin what he reached for?
Still fresh out the Sheol, wasn't shit tho
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