[Verse 1] Maybe I was wrong. Maybe I was right Maybe obey. Maybe don't sprite Maybe don't hate on some shit you never knew about All these mother-fuckers in the gutter took the sewer route I'm tryina speak truth. I'm tryina get through All the while still find time to get loose All the while still tryina make my way to Idlewild Green grass. Thick milfs smoking. Call em pot-o-files I be fucking bars up. Especially when I'm charged up Backseat blogging. Big body on the charger Two tone rebel, like some level headed armor Fucking up some destiny. Indebted to the karma I can peddle backwards. I don't rock a fixed gear I don't need to pump breaks. I just stay in sixth gear. Yeah Cold chilling. Winning. Some losses If you never took an \"L\", then you'll never be a boss Fuck plan B We got plan A And hell yeah I be going for it all day They concede. We conceive. Let the band play Only give it up for a seed or my death day I'm tryina move dreams out. Tryina see the dream house While they all gassed up we be in the greenhouse Yeah
[Bridge] Cold chilling. Winning. Some losses If you never took an \"L\", then you'll never be a boss
[Course x2] No plan B We got a plan A And hell yeah I be going for it all day Hell yeah I be going for it all day Hell yeah I be going for it all day
[Verse 2] Fool proof mirrors. Lights so bright That money look good and that song sound nice And I don't see a reason over feinding for a fight So I'm playing these cards. Hope I'm playing them right Right, yeah But no prob. with it. I just bob with it Step out thankful. Hell yeah - I got a job in it Like Black Rob, we oh'd just like woah With a hand to the sky for shit we don't know Cause we take our dreams, put them in 3D Take them out that box. Put them in that street Let them do that work. Let them all just breathe Hell yeah I'll be on it, cause them two tones cheat It's grey scales 'til flat line 'Til I start to like golf and rock derby's while I'm chilling on the back nine Rocking a Jesus piece that's ironic Reading Richard Dawkins, sipping tangere and tonic Like a boss might. I set it off right That two tone rebel never takes an off night Paying dues for a minute. Get the cost right Keep my shit cold. I ain't in it for the frostbite I'm in it for the green grass. In it for the good times In it for the plot twists. In it for the story lines Yeah