Uh, yeah

I can tell you ain′t about to win

I can tell you ain't about to winI can tell you ain′t about to win, uh

Keep them trucks up on the railing just a little bit longer

Landing make you stronger

Skin to skin with everything I pondered

So we don't take dishonor for that

Run all my commas, out the way and it won't be a problem

All my brothers climbing, we repellent to the bottom

Every second spent to never have another autumn

That was back when every day was solemn

Now they falling under me I′m leading every column

Meter doing jumping jacks, I′m leaning on the pedal

So much steam left on the asphalt, they fiending to say hello

Every season I'ma blast off and reach that different level

Got my head up on a swivel and my hand close to the metal

Get the medal

Bring it back to Largo, that P.G. baby never settle

Easy day to get him silent tryna meddle

Veil adjacent to the pot, you bet not touch it ′til it settle

And I'm hitting every shot, boy that′s them fucking fundamentals

Push it with conviction, hit this mission on the code

If they said that Veil was missing, that shit fiction on my soul

Ain't no permission I envision giving me a simple road

I′m gon' take that trek alone

I'm gon′ get it back in gold

Never fitting in that mold

My reflection one of one, these niggas sectioned into rows

My perception one and done, it′s to the next soon as you fold

I attest I'm at they neck, I′m right above they collarbone

Bitch I cant trip 'bout shit ′cause I've fallen

Better feed my kin if you think about calling

I can tell you ain′t about to win 'cause you stalling

I can tell you ain't about to win

Bitch I can′t trip ′bout shit 'cause I′ve fallen

Better feed my kin if you think about calling

I can tell you ain't about to win ′cause you stalling

I can tell you ain't about to win

Uh, yeah

I can tell you ain′t about to win

I can tell you ain't about to win

I can tell you ain't about to win, uh