[Intro] Aye, aye, aye, aye This my type of vibe I No tell a lie Yeah, ugh [Verse 1] Bout my business like corporate Never once been extorted Had to get my life sorted Since I don’t wanna live shorted I’m the one not 2 and 3 I don’t wanna be Jordan So if you see me getting air Best believe that I’m scoring I had this all laid out Just like I’m flooring I remember when my Ex Said my dream ain’t important If you look at her now Yeah that chick ain’t important Now I’m stacking up my Guala times 10 so enormous Awh man now I’m up in my bag Pulling out tricks all ovеr track Remember thеm days I was sleep on floor Barely had food I was stuck in a hole I kept on grinding like I’m on the wax Pray everyday L.O.A. to the Max Love to ones who hate where I’m at Inside I always had [Chorus] No worries, I’m focused on making change 7 7 7 feeling lucky everyday No Worries, Feeling Good I’m on a roll Kept it Ben Frank everywhere that I go No worries, I’m focused on making change 7 7 7 feeling lucky everyday No Worries, Feeling Good I’m on a roll Kept it Ben Frank everywhere that I go [Bridge] Times is rough We need change Is you waiting? Cuz man we can’t I had enough Today’s the day We fight to live And live to win, yeah [Verse 2] Never been about lame drama At times I’m young and reckless How could I be afraid of heights? When I fly I have no stresses And Texas the new nexus I can see growth in Dallas We Can’t run from a callus Still some self hate floating You Acting off emotions Causing all commotion Rude boy want some smoke I can give you some barbecue You can go ghost like power That’s not a rendezvous Pardon my french pushing my message to Pompidou Stuck to the code show up follow through Brushed off my wings when I jumped for the truth Rap what I lived, I don’t lie in the booth Tailor made man, where my Steve Harvey suit Knowledge from life, where I didn’t eat the fruit Planted a seed, found hope in my roots Happy like Will Smith on my path of Pursuit Path to the loot, loot [Chorus] No worries, I’m focused on making change 7 7 7 feeling lucky everyday No Worries, Feeling Good I’m on a roll Kept it Ben Frank everywhere that I go No worries, I’m focused on making change 7 7 7 feeling lucky everyday No Worries, Feeling Good I’m on a roll Kept it Ben Frank everywhere that I go

[Intro} Yeah Yeah, Ah I been I been, I been I been, I been I been, I been I been, I been I been, I been I been [Hook] I been in a slump, I been in a slump Me myself and I plus my vices got me bad jack Okay nah I’m good, okay nah I’m good Focused, Balance out my lows now it's time to bounce back [Verse 1] Lost motivation, rap game didn't appeal to me Unpaused frustration, cash not coming frequently Cross violation, people cool with me conveniently On my knees praying to Allah, for change of frequency Split, feel like robbing, then I think of decency Split, 9 to 5 or on my grind illegally Split, Take a slice or whole pie easily Split, I wanna love her, but she ain't completing me (Damn) [Hook] I been in a slump, I been in a slump Me myself and I plus my vices got mе bad jack Okay nah I’m good, okay nah I’m good Focused, Balance out my lows now it's time to bouncе back Split, split, split, Split wit it Me myself and I plus my vices got me bad jack Split, split, split, Split wit it Focused, Balance out my lows now it's time to bounce back [Verse 2] Opulence of being real with ya self is critical Oh you scared nigga, must be lacking genitals Gotta hawkeye on da horizon, like sentinels Damn it's really a numbers game to the decimal The vibes they don't want me, Chakas got something incredible Fuck Hip Hop for boosting names that are forgettable New journalist pen game ain't even credible Diverged from the essence, Split from the sensible Keyboard Warriors sub tweeting is a spectacle Being a silicone gangster is now respectable Haaaaah, you're a doink if you think it's true Stupider than Boonk, before he changed his views Gloomy, it's like everything that used to cheer me up Don't Woo me, somehow Chaka still see the shine No Jewelry, old haters done turned into my groupies Don't act like you knew me, this the new me [Chorus] I been in a slump, I been in a slump Me myself and I plus my vices got me bad jack Okay nah I’m good, okay nah I’m good Focused, Balance out my lows now it's time to bounce back Split, split, split, Split wit it Me myself and I plus my vices got me bad jack Split, split, split, Split wit it Focused, Balance out my lows now it's time to bounce back [Bridge] Up on my grind, ok I’m Up on my grind I just adapted to times My time to shine, ok its my time to shine People been buzzin' my line Taking my shot, ok I’m taking my shot Aiming and cockin’ da nine Passing what you define, I am like wine Get better with time [Chorus] I been in a slump, I been in a slump Me myself and I plus my vices got me bad jack Okay nah I’m good, okay nah I’m good Focused, Balance out my lows now it's time to bounce back Split, split, split, Split wit it Me myself and I plus my vices got me bad jack Split, split, split, Split wit it Focused, Balance out my lows now it's time to bounce back

[Intro] Yeah Yeah, Ugh [Verse] Always keep it official, when you aim for ya dream Money, Power, Respect! 3 things in-between Opposition look n prowl on a daily routine Duck n dodge living odds, black man gotta see Endless days of building, where is this taking me Jerked between working, rapping & selling Chip on my shoulder not snacking As a teen I was mean when up in ring You don’t want the havoc! Keep it lit, Virgil Hawkins cause static Can’t be empathetic, your tactics being plastic Stock rising up new wave of traffic You in a panic, cuz everything I makes Classic This is a warning for those who cross me like Catholics Beat you blue n black, Popo being drastic You ain’t cut from my genes, I have a diffеrent fabric Stitched and matted, wеll crafted, beast been extracted Al Capone of throwing stones at these maricons Whirlwind of trouble, Barboza to the dome Ooooo I know, This time I should take the high road Bending space and time, unlocking the divine note Multiply my worth, quadruple mind flow Take over the city, with what I wrote Turn this Muthafucka up, Pyro Consequences of living Grimace Blind to the menace Societal placed provisions Struken' to the condition Addition to jealousy Got you crippled in Submission My magician position Strengthen rotten affliction Conviction through my senses From laying in the trenches War of attrition, While holding this tradition Had to segregate my ego, rebalance my pride Came a long way from thinking bout suicide Realized that I’m doper than crank in a needle Or these K2 zombies, classified as not people Heh, it’s a war in these streets Popo so blunt that they shoot you in ya crib RIP to Botham, major cities turn to Gotham The worlds being banged on without a condom Ya know the game got em’ when they focused on stardom Stick to your pivot, & you can turn out the bottom

[Chorus] Gimme that, puttin' my city up on the map Whippin' up dope, bars crack Smoke n mirrors, in the back Give you the real, nothing wack Taking what's mine in all Black Cash ringing, callback Wall plaques, Gimme that Gimme that, gimme that, gimme that (Hah) I got ya girl like Gimme that Scopin' ya jewels, Gimme that Who make the rules, Gimme facts Keepin’ a tool in ya lap If you want peace, gimme that My time to eat, gimme that Gimme that, Gimme that, Gimme that (Hah) [Verse 1: AJ Chaka] Decipher the way of a G He mad at the world cuz it bleeds Fatigue what society breeds Readin’ signs make em' succeed He focused acquiring guap Not feeling slumped, Indica leaves Slick as a thief wit covering sleeves He cleaves to believe zilch is free No guard cuz he is a beast Got love from the goons up in the streets Boss playas making sheesh Who dat, who dat, oh that's me Crooked I martyr, 7 letters Big Chaka, no defeats Check the ink, check the sheets Game is rigged, never used a cheat Walk tightrope over seas of fire Build up like Nehemiah Cursive verses wit eyes closed Maestro gone psycho Like Marco wit the Narocs Disco balls and coco Going hard no Rhinos This the main event, no slideshow EQ myself high low Less macro, more micro This Black Soul, crest roll Midnight stroll, gimme what you got Get it how you live, Flashpoint Got the shot, to my gusto Neo Gold for the memo Full tank and I want more (Lets go) [Chorus] Gimme that, puttin' my city up on the map Whippin' up dope, bars crack Smoke n mirrors, in the back Give you the real, nothing wack Taking what's mine in all Black Cash ringing, callback Wall plaques, Gimme that Gimme that, gimme that, gimme that (Hah) [Verse 2: Duece Freight] When niggas ain't eating, they quick to bite the hand that feed em' And these women see money and they instantly schemin’ Eyin' the fruits of your labor at the moment you seed em' Soon as they Adam, every eve pull you further from Eden Hub said my last record foolin' out in japan But my mind on china, kickin' doors, lookin’ for Ricky Tan An OG told me never under, overly stand Because its nature that niggas raise arms, well before hands Extended clip in, shit bout long as my baby mama weave Medusa on my frames, wit arms larger than Hercules Emotion callous, scarred as the skin on a prostitute knees Heart hard as parolee dick, tryna fuck wit a tease Power moves, while my fade cut Can’t cop weight, nigga save up Like the Klu Klux I’m K'd up Dumb chains, still slaved up [Bridge: Duece Freight] See what I’m sayin’ is Don’t expect shit if you ain’t doing shit You dig what I’m sayin’ We getting money [Chorus: AJ Chaka & Duece Freight] Gimme that, puttin' my city on the map Whippin' up dope, bars crack Smoke n da mirrors, in the back Give you the real, nothing wack Taking what's mine in all Black Cash ringing, callback Wall plaques, Gimme that Gimme that, Gimme that (Yea) Gimme that I got ya girl like Gimme that Scopin' ya jewels, Gimme that Who make the rules, Gimme facts Keepin’ a tool in ya lap If you want peace, gimme that My time to eat, gimme that Gimme that, gimme that, gimme that (Hah)

[Chorus] Bright lights on, all Night long We so lit, hope lifelong It's all good, dis what I’m on Godspeed, movin’ different time zones [Verse 1] Attributed cuz attentive to the grind Legitimate deal, to myself I’m signed Infinite will complete my design Like Egyptian, pyramid built over time Interested in value, not amount of shine Too much light, can visually turn you blind Peeping moves on my climb up the hill Thinking how’d they even get a deal? Well, if the Boot fits wear it Godspeed, don't have to lie to yourself Recognizе if your dope, that's your most valuable asset Excеptional, that's my whole life complex Didn’t even drop bombs yet, semtex Soulful with a red pill mindset Boastful, get love Bi-coastal I’m a Noble, when I walk in get the [Chorus] Bright lights on, all Night long We so lit, hope lifelong It's all good, dis what I’m on Godspeed movin' different time zones Bright lights on, all Night long We so lit, hope lifelong It's all good, dis what I’m on Godspeed movin' different time zones [Verse 2] Promoters who wouldn't book me, now throw that cash Fans respect my hustle, got good at math Never shook, born to blossom like a Clematis Burning Durban Poison to protect me from my Nemesis Yes oh lord, now I’m here Big Chaka Kane bout to go 4th gear You reap what you sow, just so we’re both clear Stand 10 toes stay a hunnid all year Damn right i represent, like Nas on Preme ish Heard London feeling me, well it's time to make a trip Take nothing for granted, lifes still a bitch Onto Major Leagues, my soul I’ll never pitch Man in the mirror, my biggest nemesis I can see the prize, my pride won't make quit My grind on the wax, to find eternal bliss In a world full of havoc, is why i get this [Chorus] Bright lights on, all Night long We so lit, hope lifelong It's all good, dis what I’m on Godspeed movin’ different time zones Bright lights on, all Night long We so lit, hope lifelong It's all good, dis what I’m on Godspeed movin’ different time zones

[Chorus] Bam, that coulda been me Lost souls left dead in the streets RIP George Floyd that coulda been me Ahmad Arbery, yo that coulda been me Rip Breonna Taylor, that coulda been she On God yo that coulda been he Damn, Damn Yo that coulda been me, on God yo that coulda been me Yo look [Verse 1] I thought they said Black Lives matter Cuz folk don't care, til we turn into matter It's like we’re beating a dead horse Check ya demographics, they know that we matter Fuck these corporations they ain't down for the revolution Execute Black Pride, make money scatter For different charities, how will it help after Genocidal ambush from the puppet masters Never ending like a Gif n Runnin’ wheels of hamsters 2020 vision, turn of a new chapter Break forefathers stones, be da best bastards Everything's toxic, realities a hazard People harassed everyday, fracture Got it on vid, such a low standard Blatantly killing us, cuz our skin we get slandered Trump and Biden, do not have the answers [Chorus] Bam, that coulda been me Lost souls left dead in the streets RIP George Floyd that coulda been me Ahmad Arbery, yo that coulda been me Rip Breonna Taylor, that coulda been she On God yo that coulda been he Damn, Damn Yo that coulda been me, on God yo that coulda been me Yo look [Verse 2] Once heard a clown say, Make America Great Again Frivolous to find the last time it was great, When? They traffickin’ women, traffickin’ children Traffickin’ niggas, traffickin’ chicken in a den Shed light on the status, wit the pen In spite of not being condemned Burn the bill of rights, ain't got bills, don't got rights Had to make my wrongs right, every time I write Before Uncle Sam, stab me wit a sharp knife Revive confederacy (ugh) from a dark plight Chalk lines on walk sight, war going on outside to stop life Missing signs drunk drivers at a stop lights You know the feeling (Whoop), red and blue cop lights Be damned to live in fear, Allah gave me this life Set the record straight, we protesting outside New World Order, throw aside yo pride [Bridge] Stride already set, we ain't giving the route Otherthrow wicked brutes who soft as youth Dis a new generation we living in truth Remember lost souls, pour Henn to the moon Stride already set, we ain't giving the route Otherthrow wicked brutes who soft as youth Dis a new generation we living in truth Remember lost souls, pour Henn to the moon [Chorus] Bam, that coulda been me Lost souls left dead in the streets RIP George Floyd, yo that coulda been me Ahmad Arbery, yo that coulda been me Rip Breonna Taylor, that coulda been she On God yo that coulda been he Damn, Damn Yo that coulda been me, on God yo that coulda been me Yo look Bam, that coulda been me Lost souls left dead in the streets RIP George Floyd, yo that coulda been me Ahmad Arbery, yo that coulda been me Rip Breonna Taylor, that coulda been she On God yo that coulda been he Damn, Damn Yo that coulda been me, on God yo that coulda been me Yo look