Funny thing about talking behind my back Is that it just keep coming back to me, nigga.

Crew look like we robbed a bank, but all we make is deposits Your prophet will profit, oh God.

The feat not divided, the love is divided And I just gotta thank God that we got it Blessed I don't know what I would do without it.

The clique is the tightest, the pussy the tightest The drinks are the coldest, the future the brightest.

I done lost homies who been with me since Ed, Edd and Eddy.

I treat the beat like it's a reverend I tell the truth like father, forgive me, these are all my confessions.

Look at my life, man, that's lessons on lessons on lessons.

For my niggas who gon' go to Hell and back for me I'mma give 'em Heaven on Earth Or a hell of a check, yeah, whichever come first.

I mean whatever it's worth, I give whatever I'm worth.

I live the life I deserve, blessed Fuck a vacay I feel better at work.