Nr. 1 Contender ft. BlackMobmusic Lyrics

This shit sound evil as fuck bro, God, damn

Living up to your name an shit

Yeah

Yeah

Ok, here we go

Unfinished business like we spinning back

Back to back, track to track, bag to bag

Who's holding on the title, I'm eyein' that

Number 1 contender, so I guess I'm next

Kept tellin' myself "like bro, you gotta eat"

Long way to go like Cassie, don't get beat

It's too many searchin' what you searchin' for

And way less lookin' at who's searchin' for more

All we really need right now is some money

The honey makes the process get a lil' sticky

Be picky when you picking 'nem, don't be greedy

They come in different shapes and sizes like titties

Don't be distracted

The ass is gon' come with the money as extra

I don't need to lecture

You know you shouldn't compromise

Always know what to do and prioritize

Building family tress, no seeds, plan Bs

Don't exist, make a plan, suceeds

Future sight, what I see, what I be

Foundations built, 'bout to build a guild

Mob ties to my name

Extra eyes to help me spot out all the fakes

This greatness I'm chasin' has to be a major

How you deal with setbacks has to be what makes ya'

This man out here stressin' over a bih'

If you don't start focusing on getting some dividends

Ok, let me talk to this man

Yo X

When you're finished stressin', come and say what's up

Maybe, play some ball and do a couple shots

You trapped in the stu' with a certain desire

Like God hired you to start spittin' some fire

Well, I guess he did

God did pick you at your lowest and gave you this passion

I'm glad that you followed and put in some action

Figured out how to get your product to move

Started out without no hidden clues

Starving out, tryna save all your blues

Came out, like a nigga with a certain secret

Pause

Shot all your scenes in sequence

And I know you can't comprehend why it's goin' so slow

Please, understand, that is just how it goes

Just keep pushing

Oh, and shout to Ghost