Rest in peace to every conversation That died after I said my price Flavor in the kitchen chopping Broccoli for some fried rice I be in that kitchen so much hell That's my favorite room This baller belly suggesting that Flavor two might be coming soon It's about energy showing love to my family One day I'm gon go Landon shopping Just lil man and me I'm coming through smelling like Bond and Creed together My wife got on Kilian and Chanel We might go eat paella RIP to Miami Nights had the best in the city Speaking of best in the city Talking bout my committee Be winning so much be wanting an L for the experience Humility will you have self reflecting yo ability Twenty twenty was a year that still feel like a mystery Dropped a lot hoes after that They probably pissed at me But we ain't dwelling on the past Ain't no suffering succotash Trying to write classics forever like I'm Terius Nash It's the dream to live life freely seeing shit clear as Stevie I wish music had the same feeling as copping a cd I wish these rappers was manifesting Living more than dying I'm trying to have my loved one's straight So everyday I'm trying I ain't lying its on my mind like a wavecap Boys lying saying they got a movement call it wavecap Beats keep calling me streets ain't calling me It could be two mill in the street I ain't falling Ooh got a fifteen piece fed for looking at these serpents I be damn if I let these people put Keenan behind a curtain I rather be Rolex flirting far from hurting Murano shirting blueberry lemon drop at Vú sriracha sauce squirting Make your plans on the low don't be announcing your business Make them think you doing bad when you really living splendid Ain't no time to be offended when you focused on yo own goals I'ma stay grinding like that classic Clipse song go The life I chose to live full of abundance and love Gotta infinite connect the creator my plug Ain't no label Suge Knightin' me no feds indicting me Take a lot to offend ain't no social post slighting me If it ain't direct then that shit don't count Plus an outside opinion ain't put a penny in my account Probably on the floor sleeping sneak dissing And tweeting When you broke ain't got no time to be doing bullshit for no reason Ima ball every season off the flavor and the seasoning I'm taking my style back I'm desisting and ceasing Stepping on it yea I'm creasing Everything just increasing Really ain't gotta say no more Two fingers I'm peacin Uggh uggh uggh You stay on my mind uggh Oops oops oops oops oops Oops oops oops oops Uggh we walked out in the rain Baby you and I