[Verse:] Look Gotta get this swine out my diet Starting to mess with my heart It was already cold It was already broke It was already fucked from the start Pull up, I'll shoot where you park Tourist, I was born in the dark Pitch black where you find a star Switch up in the booth but my name ain't Clark Small pond, big sharks Long road, how far... Can you go? 'Cause I know That my drive It don't stop Yeah, make moves in silence My gun it don't pop Nah, I'll never go pop Nah, I don't know my pops But I am still the man Plans instilled within Straight from my mama hand Straight from the motherland Straight out the mud I step Gillette, yeah on your neck What fuck did you expect? Just gone and cut the check Aye

[Chorus:] First bag hitting therapy Ah 'Cause my mind keep daring me Ah Problem is, ain't scaring me Ah Problem is I ain't scared First bag hitting therapy Ah 'Cause my mind keep daring me Ah Problem is, ain't scaring me Ah Problem is I ain't scared [Verse 1:] I roll up the block and I bust that bitch down They all know my name, they all know my sound They all know my girl, we one of a kind She make her own money, I make my own time Temp get to rising my heart getting cold Worried 'bout friends 'cause I killed all the foes But my demons they stronger they roll with some ghosts But my baby been through it we both know the ropes Ah [Bridge:] Dreamerblue When I think of you Dreamerblue When I think of... Look [Chorus:] First bag hitting therapy Ah 'Cause my mind keep daring me Ah Problem is, ain't scaring me Ah Problem is I ain't scared First bag hitting therapy Ah 'Cause my mind keep daring me Ah Problem is, ain't scaring me Ah Problem is I ain't scared [Verse 2:] I roll up the block and I bust that bitch down They all know my name, they all know my sound They all know my girl, we one of a kind She make her own money, I make my own time Temp get to rising my heart getting cold Worried 'bout friends 'cause I killed all the foes But my demons they stronger they roll with some ghosts But my baby been through it we both know the ropes Ah Yeah, you're searching for truth, huh? Why else hop in the booth, huh? Y'all be making some jams, huh? All our people be damned, huh? As long as it hit on the 'Gram, huh? Put some pennies in hand, huh? Spent money on bling They kidnap your dreams And now you can't pay for the ransom Real shit make a fake nigga twitch Hood shit make a fake nigga rich Just a pattern of the place we live Just a sign of the times we in Justified by the fight we in Apologize but I need this win Just a means to an end Till a time that I can make all these ends meet again [Chorus:] First bag hitting therapy Ah 'Cause my mind keep daring me Ah Problem is, ain't scaring me Ah Problem is I ain't scared First bag hitting therapy Ah 'Cause my mind keep daring me Ah Problem is, ain't scaring me Ah Problem is I ain't scared

[Intro:] I can remember Yeah, I can remember Yeah, I can remember Yeah, I can remember the days I can remember Yeah, I can remember Yeah, I can remember Yeah, I can remember the days I can remember Yeah, I can remember Yeah, I can remember [Verse:] Yeah, I can remember the days Polos in the trap house SB Dunks on them dirt roads I don't know what I'm here for But I can remember the days Had your girl in the backseat Had your girl in my videos And I don't need no videos 'Cause I can remember the days All of us in one whip All of us talking wild shit But none of us could pay rent Yeah, I can remember the days When you came to me broken up Mama told you to buckle up And you still went and flipped the truck Boy, I can remember the days 'Fore you went and took it with you When you (were) here, not just a picture And I could still come kick it with you Thank God I remember the days Yeah, I can remember the days Yeah, I can remember Yeah, I can remember

[Verse 1: Tomorrow Omari] Stay trying to alter our cells That's how the vision gets clogged up This is heaven or hell Just depends on how you're brought up You talk about the hoes But nigga you got a daughter Leading your sheep to slaughter Bringing defeat to barter Free thinking is all the craze But everyone trying to follow A large amount of bodies No heads like sleepy hollow Feel the spirits inside me No cappin' Just like a bottle Life is only what you make it That's the hardest pill to swallow Aye [Chorus: Tomorrow Omari] Life is only what you make it That's the hardest pill to swallow Aye [Verse 2: Glenn Saddler] Self medicate I don’t trust these doctors Have you pussy popping for the pills you’re popping Rappers, actors they’re all impostors Seen it all I don’t trust the optics Read it twice then declined the offer They call me stubborn ‘cause she raised me proper So be it, I don’t beg for pardon Don’t ask for freedom Go to war for it I live for it So I’ll die for it I’ll stand with you Won’t lie for you Can’t help you then I’ll cry for you But all I got is this bye for you Waving like I’m Pensacola Not a cold shoulder That’s just how it is Life's just what you make it and come to find that’s the biggest pill Aye [Chorus: Glenn Saddler] Life's just what you make it Life's just what you make

[Intro: Glenn Saddler] Look [Chorus: Glenn Saddler & Tomorrow Omari] I don't really know How you really feel (Damn) I guess that ain't part of the deal (Yeah) I guess that ain't part of the deal I guess that ain't part of the- (I guess that ain't part of the-) Ah I don't really know How you really feel (Damn) I guess that ain't part of the deal (Yeah) I guess that ain't part of the deal I guess that ain't part of the- (I guess that ain't part of the-) [Verse 1: Glenn Saddler & Tomorrow Omari] What did I sign for? Wait (For...wait) What is that line for? Wait (For...wait) What's on the other side... (Side) Of that white door? Wait (Door...wait) Should I apologize? No (Apologize...no) Water in your eyes Why? (Eyes...why?) Another disguise I (Disguise) Ain't fucking with the vibe Ah [Chorus: Glenn Saddler & Tomorrow Omari] I don't really know How I really feel (Damn) I guess that ain't part of the deal (Damn) I guess that ain't part of the deal (Damn) I guess that ain't part of the- (I guess that ain't part of the-) Ah I don't really know How I really feel (How I really feel) I guess that ain't part of the deal (I guess that ain't part of the deal) I guess that ain't part of the deal (I guess that ain't part of the deal) I guess that ain't part of the- (I guess that ain't part of the-) Ah [Verse 2: Glenn Saddler & Tomorrow Omari] What did you sign for? Wait (For...wait) What is that line for? Wait (For...wait) What's on the other side... (Side) Of that white door? Wait (Door...wait) Should you apologize? No (Apologize...no) Water in my eyes Why? Another disguise You Ain't fucking with the vibe Ah [Chorus: Glenn Saddler & Tomorrow Omari] I don't really know How you really feel (Damn) I guess that ain't part of the deal I guess that ain't part of the deal I guess that ain't part of the- Ah I don't really know How you really feel (Damn) I guess that ain't part of the deal (Damn) I guess that ain't part of the deal I guess that ain't part of the- (I guess that ain't part of the-) Ah [Outro: Tomorrow Omari] I guess that ain't part of the-

[Verse 1:] Hotline steady blinging Tell my baby that’s just money singing Money key to freedom Anything else they just trying to cheat you I ain’t here to teach you But they acting like they’re in a feature They don’t know the future any better than the text they’re preaching And they reading same as you love I’m just in it for the truth love Ain’t much else to do love Except you love Except you Aye, look [Verse 2:] Skies steady raining like Seattle, this Atlanta though I could keep complaining about my life but it don’t matter though You could keep bullshitting or treat it like a matador Opportunity knocks? I'm Geoffrey Butler at the door And open it same as if it’s you love No comparison to true love Didn’t think that I would do love Until you love Until you

[Verse 1:] What am I supposed to do with this? These niggas really don't give a shit Sometimes you gotta play for the assist Sometimes you gotta J on a bitch Sometimes smoke hay for the stress Wagon ride through the apple trees We used to meet up at Applebee’s With my mama’s money and my daddy’s dreams My daddy’s looks and the devil’s smile Crooked halo hang to the side All I know is that my mama tried All I know is that my mama cried Tears be happy or is that a lie? Now Who do you rely.. On? Just you and I Phone broke up did you reply? Nah, I didn’t think so Yeah, that’s that folklore Yeah, that’s that fake love Lose me like Bermuda Somewhere deep off in your memory banks I earned it, you were born with it Nigga, Hillary Banks I mean c’mon

[Verse 1:] Experiences teach But baby you've still got to trust in the lesson Don't believe in digressing but... Progressives keep fucking the message It's fucking pathetic Concerned with aesthetics Flashing lights might turn out prophetic Either posing for paparazzi Or stretched out for paramedics Was never accepted Yeah, never two parents Only one boy But the one who could bear it Made it out barely, but baby, who's counting? Surely not me, I was the one who was doubting Might speak up loud but I'll never shout it Even if it's overcrowded Real will hear me when I mouth it This just some South shit Aye [Chorus:] Yeah, yeah, yeah I'm repping for home Repping for home Repping for home Repping for home Yeah, look, look Whole crew or all alone I'm repping for home Yeah, yeah, yeah I'm repping for home Repping for home Repping for home Repping for home Yeah, look Whole crew or on my own [Verse 2:] Never doubted my intelligence Nah No matter what they telling me Ah Tried to hit me with a felony Yah 'Cause I'm young, black and arrogant Huh Had mama in agony Yah 'Cause I'm young, black and arrogant Huh She know what they do to me Yah 'Cause I'm young, black and arrogant Just wasn't hearing it Still ain't hearing it Bleed like a man than I still ain't fearing him Sample my soul just know I'm not clearing it Got the whole fucking scene delirious 'Cause money don't make me no slave But fuckers gone still have to pay Yeah, seems like y'all mostly forgot But nah, I never forgave Uh [Chorus:] Yeah, yeah, yeah I'm repping for home Repping for home Repping for home Repping for home Yeah, look, look Whole crew or all alone I'm repping for home Yeah, yeah, yeah I'm repping for home Repping for home Repping for home Repping for home Yeah, look Whole crew or on my own

[Verse 1: Tomorrow Omari] My inspirations became cliches So I don't talk about 'em no more Stash the cash in the car door Man, we just trying to get the ball rolling Glued to my phone cannot stop scrolling Influencer, can you stop trolling Get out my face if you act phony Don't give a fuck if we past homies She hit me up when she act lonely Confusing signs now I think she want me Post on the 'Gram now I feel like I'm taunted Gutter thoughts got me feeling raunchy It's all a lie what the camera taught me Seen niggas die Not sure if it haunts me Did they lose their mind Or am I who lost it All this is free But it's feeling costly [Chorus: Glenn Saddler] How much do the life cost? How much do this hype cost? Free to get your ass whooped That's how much this fight cost Trying to catch the drip Too much to bite off Once my mama's son set I just might ride off Look [Verse 2: Glenn Saddler] Even no targets I still keep it loaded That creep like a ghost and they left that boy holy Love mama too much To let someone own me It's close in the clutch... You know what I'm doing They monitor movements to know what I'm doing I zig when you zag Ain't no pursuing Left ego behind 'fore it led me to ruin Left ego behind 'fore it led me to ruin I say some shit twice and you know it's a clue Say it a third time you're probably a fool Only three wishes and that's what you choose? All of these bitches and that's who you choose? Couldn't be me then again I don't lose Couldn't be me then again I don't lose It couldn't be me then again I don't lose It couldn't be me then again... [Chorus: Glenn Saddler] How much do the life cost? How much do the hype cost? Free to get your ass whooped That's how much this fight cost Trying to catch the drip Too much to bite off Once my mama's son set I just might ride off Look

[Verse:] Clear skies, troubled minds...that's balance I just want to get paid money for my talents I just want to recognize the name on the ballot I just want the fucking vote count to be valid It's a battle though And in the end They gone tell them lies like the Alamo Pondering purchasing a calico Even though I'm for gun control It's a crazy globe Grandma used to say, "Heap see. Only few know." You and I know That's dinero It ain't fair though Been that way since Pharaohs And sphinxes Shh don't you jinx it Don't even think it Don't celebrate till after the banquet 'Less we blow it 'fore we blow up Some niggas get shook, they don't even show up I can sympathize but that ain't how I grew up With white folks in red hats Look just like the Ku Klux I just need a few bucks and some distance I ain't missing shit from skipping the convention Ain't this the same thing that just gave us a Clinton I just pray the sins I'm complicit are forgiven Been opted out of the white fence and a pension Fuck a tradition One life and that whole thing is for living One condition Fuck a tradition One chance and you better spend it living Can't you tell?