Huh, oh

Huh, oh

Huh, oh

Man it's so hard just to never go panic

I done got scars that I know I can't bandage

Temporary people doing permanent damage

Avatar shit when you need them they vanish

Gotta smoke trees they stay in my lungs

Heard someone's been saying I'm done

On my own team gotta play on my drums

Bum, bum, bum

I been on my own

Yeah

Keep talking that shit I don't need no one

Aye

Like the shit on my wrist my heart is frozen

Aye

Man how could I quit I know I'm chosen

Yuh

Aye, huh, aye

They ain't wanna pay me they was thinking I would step down

Now they Tom Brady you see how they put the check down

Fuck all of the money they gon' pay me in respect now

Saw they cut ties, so I'm coming for they neck now

Shout out to the women had a nigga feeling let down

Who wanna hit me up for the sex now

Promise you I'm wishing y'all the best

It's a shame you gon' settle down for less, huh

I am the one who's on par with my enemies

I on my chest cause I do it incredibly

I know you ain't live advice you been telling me

Fuck matching fits, I been matching they energy

CLE tatted I came from the slums

They call me three but I'm really the one

On my own team and I play on the drums

Bum, bum, bum

I been on my own

Yeah

Keep talking that shit I don't need no one

Yeah

Like the shit on my wrist my heart is frozen

Oh

Man how could I quit I know I'm chosen

Aye, huh, aye

Can't control me, I been out here heating up

Hit control Z, they thought they deleted us

Self-made pressure had to realize I don't need to rush

Trashed my whole album cause I knew it wasn't me enough

Crushed up papers, empty room, thought I needed luck

People say I'm arrogant, so why did I feel beaten up

Guess I always thought being me would never be enough

They can count chips, dawg, but I know how to read a bluff

Stopped taking classes still problems to solve

Stopped shooting baskets still I got a ball

City assassins I still miss my dogs

Don't need no glasses cause I've seen it all

All of my life I been out on the run

They call me three but I feel like the one

On my own team and I play on the drums

Bum, bum, bum

I been on my own

Yeah

Keep talking that shit I don't need no one

Yeah

Like the shit on my wrist, my heart is frozen

Yeah

Man how could I quit I know I'm chosen

Yeah