Within

I took a loss to get a win, you can't get loyal over time, that kind of shit come from within

I grew up on Eminem , I'm tryna make some M&M's, she can't love me, I can tell she wan be friends with many men

50 shots come out that van, bro, hop out tryna get his man She see the VVS from the glance, she damn near taking off her pants

I wanna take a trip to France, cause I got niggas in the pen, and let em know that you could take a loss and still get up and win

Before you win, you gotta lose, Just don't get that shit confused, I know niggas in that trap ain't used to be like that at school

Multiplying all the blues, calculating all my moves, for they subtract me from the streets, and I get added to the news

I am not your average rapper, I can't say what I won't do, but I can say, send a threat, them youngin gone hop up out that coupe

He think he safe behind the wall, I got chickens in that coupe, I'll have them birds flock and shank a nigga for his soup

Life or death is me or you, he oversteppin', get the boot, I'm in jersey with my troops , probably slide from the troop

I ain't stoppin' cause you know that they gon' book me if I do, say you lookin' for a nigga, I can tell that shit be fluke