I need a, I'm smokin' Alright, yeah Top ten, if you don't agree, I'm on your, yeah R.I.P. to two-fold, I'm on foot on the gas This shit given to me, I ain't choosy Tried to make life and somehow made a move I'm the only rapper who can go on the road And don't fuck with no groupies If it don't make sense or dollars I ain't got no time, can't hollow I just got off the plane from Ghana And my airport clothes, they Prada I work harder than all the rest And I'm wishin' you all the best I got bags from all the stress Now all my bags belong on jets, yes So many war wounds, I had to make more tunes Gotta cancel these, they canceled Couldn't even enjoy June But I'm a livin', walkin' fun guy Even though I had some tough times Made my bed on the front line One time for the, one time for the one time I fought the fight, roll up the dice Bet on my life, paid the price Take no advice, I been in the field And I know my wrongs, I know my rights I fought the fight, roll up the dice Bet on my life, paid the price Take no advice, I been in the field And I know my wrongs, I know my rights Top five, if you don't agree Go check the numbers, too many can't run with me I'm makin' moves, that's gon' take out my family She did me dirty, if you love my sanity Can't handle me, I'm like an animal Eat it like Hannibal, she got good stamina She clean the mess up, I keep the checks up We go get checkups, gotta stay healthy Already rich, now I'm tryin' to get wealthy I didn't reply back, but they get the message Not sendin' them the best, but I go like the Vets See the chains on my neck, AP, water, baguette I'm ahead of the fence, keep my head on my neck Put my foot in your ass, I done run out of passes The gills, this shit get passin' for real I keep on passin' on deals, one day I'ma chill One day I'ma get me a spot in the hills But in jail, I'm servin' these packs Keep on murderin' red tracks, keep on rollin' the dice Got my life in it, dumb and wild, I can't switch I'll dive in, bust down both of my rich Yeah, they lovin' me, lovin' me, both of us are rich And we both fuckin' rich, and we never can spit Now I look up, we the ghost in it I fought the fight, roll up the dice Bet on my life, pay the price Take no advice I've been in the field, and I know my wrongs I know my rights I fought the fight, roll up the dice Bet on my life, pay the price Take no advice I've been in the field, and I know my wrongs I know my rights