[FRANKIE XY]
If I let go, call this off
Would I be normal like the way I was?
´Cause even though, I´m all alone
I´d much prefer to live the way I want

[Guapdad 4000]
Yeah
You think I like having to do this to you niggas?
You think I like pullin´ up and hurtin´ feelings?
You think I like crushin´ egos?
On niggas tryna reload, because I know they not shootin´ niggas
Look at what I had to do wit´ us
How you fail Bandcamp? You could have blew with us
Elevated since way down and move ´em up
You doin´ right but we don´t care, we call that doin´ Russ
Take the "N" out of munch ´cause you not eating much
I got my bread in the crunch like I´m eatin´ dutch

Yeah, the waves started micro, we heatin´ up
I left my Left Eye open, niggas creepin´ up
I got chilly, I was rappin´ in bars in Atlanta
Pulled up in a uber, J Cole he took the Phantom
Goin´ Ghost on a buster, my Goyard is mustard
The Cartier crow, rich creek, I´m eatin´ custard
Flew a bitch from Buffalo, my Cartier is buffalo
My wing sauce is buffalo, I´m way too hot
I work the dough like at Domino´s
They spotted him like dominos
And knocked him down like dominos, his ass got popped
On my Mama, I been doin´ different
On my Mama, I been tryin´ my fuckin´ best not to be out here trippin´
Come from immigrants, I´m livin´ different
We was foolin´ with them cards, we shoulda been magicians, ha

What don´t I get about saving money?
I know I made money, so why the fuck is it I can´t stack up?
My little brother like to toast, something like a Lil´ Boat
When he hit you with that Yachty, bet you niggas act up
Like, period, City Boys
Gotta buss, makin´ noise
The little shit is all progress
Just gotta trust the Prada process

[6LACK]
Well, I´m finally here to talk some shit
Well, I finally get to say some words
The way I speak so direct on these songs
It´s like I didn´t even make a verse
I get paid for my play on words

In Indonesia, walkin´ and connecting with the people
I done spent a lotta money and we still not equal
I flex by givin´ back, ´cause that other shit I could do
But wouldn´t sleep well, real nigga, so true
But, don´t excuse me from the vices
I take care of business first, and then I´m swiping
I´m in the club looking so undelighted
You in my section looking so uninvited
You sendin´ bottles but you talk shit in private
I see the future, baby, I´m just being honest
For every time I thought I was ready, I had to find out that
God was on the sideline, yelling "Time out", yeah
Now my Rolex gold, with diamonds around the rim
Lookin´ for some more shit to put some diamonds in

Might put ´em all on a Koolaid picture
Just to let ´em know where I came from nigga
I remember when we was burnin´ steaks on the stove
Now it´s medium steaks on a lake in a boat
The bank called, said you´re making progress (Yeah, yeah)
You just gotta trust the Prada process (Yeah, yeah)

Are we good James Delguapo?
If I let go, call this off
Would I be normal like the way I was?
´Cause even though, I´m all alone
I´d much prefer to live the way I want-