Let a fuck nigga try me
A fuck nigga gon' die
On my soul

Realest shit I probably ever wrote
On my soul
Had to get some shit out my mind

Woah, woah

I'm Stephen Curry the greatest shooter alive
I'm exquisitely spitting this shit that been on a nigga mind
I'm explicitly splitting the rest of a nigga time
Hard to get the time of day like a clock that's missing the signs

I'm focusing on my grind when I say it, it's not a rhyme
That's a statement when I say it, but its sitting in the light
Fronting like you Boreal, put a ton of nigga tied
Got these niggas acting up like bitches if I don't slide

Fake niggas choosing sides, but I'm confident in mine
We was stuck up in the trap house hoping we don't get no time
Make a nigga flashback and then second like a vine

I'm still dropping hoes and shopping clothes because I got the dimes
It's a lonely road without my bros, I'm hoping we can shine

All my niggas in the D.R. always got me on they mind
Said this shit is mutual, my nigga, yes, I reciprocate
We had dreams of living large, investigate the real estate
I'm a hero in my hood, but I never had a K

I moved out, but I still love him to this very day
Can't forget my blessings, pray to God them bitches stay
And I'm locking in with karma, hoping they don't come my way
Cause I been thinking bout a murder, it ain't shit I gotta say

Hoping that it's self-defense whenever I decide to stray
Bitch been acting real hard, tell a nigga come his way
Don't ever tempt or underestimate
If a nigga see me in the streets, he go the other way

Soul left his body when I told him that I don't play
Told him, bitch, I'm down to kill you anytime and any day
Telling me to send an addy, bitch, I'm knowing where you stay
I don't wanna have to kill him, better watch out what you say

I'm demon in disguise to my enemies and hate
If you ever try to fake, just know that you just such a fake
Nigga, woah