2019

I'm gon' wish them well and then I'll send them back to hell

Only got one option and it's always not to fail

Thinking about those nights in Fort Lauderdale hotels

I remember 2019, Locked in my room like a cell

Real shit, I was cooking up

Put my heart into everything that I made, still wasn't good enough

Backstabs and heartbreak, but I told my bro "we're gonna turn it up"

Only took two years later, we was riding 'round on a tour bus

and you can't keep up, you can't be like us

He don't got my trust

You don't bleed like us, you bleed for gang and that's a must