Intro Somebody tell these boys the king is in the building Like Keorie said thank god fake friends turned into no friends right? The Red Springs Project Verse Long nights and dark days I think about this often Tryna get them Jackson hits And ball like I'm Jordan I been on the bench So yeah just let me vent And Save your sorry sorrows and your bitter sentiments I twist metal I freak minds I'm Chris angel On an alpine If Its making paper I'm about mine Black star but i nova shine And these niggas fronting But that ain't nothing new Niggas act up everyday Man Dont you read the news? These niggas going viral cause they buying all they views They Claiming that they real And I'm like really tell the truth You aint bout nothing You aint really stunting You know i run the game So homie stop fronting The FAME Hook I been working all year long Finessing all my enemies My homies say they down for me They not who they pretend to be They wanna see me down they wanna rob me of my energy The one's you keep the closest be the most lowkey of enemies Verse I'm overworked I'm underpaid Chip on they shoulder like a bag of lays I'm high rolling like the ace of spaces And stay paid for days But they throwing shade They hating on success Man they can't stand my progress They Tryna catch me slipping But that aint a part of my process Cause i been working all year long Rising grinding going strong This king done made the league his own Y'all pawns i guess y'all don't belong So thank God for those friends That turned into my enemies They can imitate but never duplicate my energy Since i was a youngin' I was fiending for a microphone Dreaming of the fifteen minutes Shining when the light comes on I'm hip hops Michael Jackson The dark skinned mike tyson Im NC made like Jordan Balling on and off the court Man i been working all year long Rising grinding going strong This king done made the league his own Y'all pawns i guess y'all don't belong forgiving all my enemies Finnessing all my enemies Addressing all my enemies So listen when i tell you please Hook I been working all year long Finessing all my enemies My homies say they down for me They not who they pretend to be They wanna see me down they wanna rob me of my energy The one's you keep the closest be the most lowkey of enemies

Verse Rule 1 get your money up Rule 2 keep your circle tight Rule 3 nothing comes free Rule 4 Keep your appetite Rule 5 you have nothing to say Yo haters tomorrow yo good friends today Sink or you swim with the sharks in the bay Riding them waves get you carried away Bold and I'm brave on this road that I paved Dreaming of sun While I'm living in rain Clutching on joy I was blessed with the pain painting these Scriptures And making some gains Uplifting my name Raising the bar No levels the same Raising the stakes Deep with these bars And I'm taking my place First step the Indies The next Hall of Fame Hook We out here chasing paper Goal chasers out in Vegas What happens stays in Vegas Verse I think about this often While I'm sparking flames and coughing I ain't been the same since that summer saw my brothers coffin Im Thinking to myself How much you wage on the soul you sell Its the oldest fairy tale When you gone with the wind Cause you lost yourself No Cinderella stories And Tryna find nemo is like you tryna all those older older glories But they trapped in the closet r kellys in With the demons the devils and skeletons And if you don't know god you can't let him in But if you gon do dirt then you better win get to shoveling (Dig deep) (Dig deep) And I'm my brothers keeper I Blast it through my speakers Candlewax on my soul burn slow Mixing drinks while I sip this ether Where the hook at i need a reup What's a feature I don't need a feature All star and i never seen bleachers All star and i never seen bleachers Hook We out here chasing paper Goal chasers out in Vegas What happens stays in Vegas Verse Third verse same as the first 1st Sunday hymns Singing to the earth Soul in the furnace his heart in the hearse Trapped in the game With his codes in his verse trapped since birth Living a curse Depending on friends but they giving him worse Claiming they healing him venomous words don't know yourself Then u don't know your worth One time for my people in the background Bout time to put my city on the map now Tell hova no reason to doubt You can't knock the hustle the blue print mapped out My road to success I Strive to be the best Don't care about the rest I just know that I'm next Hook We out here chasing paper Goal chasers out in Vegas What happens stays in Vegas Verse Fourth verse Same as the second Claim for the fame Mark his name as a legend He Shooting his shot like he 007 He Shoot for the stars He high fiving heaven He rapping with Gods He battling idols knocking off rivals And taking they titles writing his verses Not riding these waves Flow of his own No piloting lames Came from the swamps Came from the bottom Came from the south With No other option Cept be the realest out Selling every building out Raising bars raising stakes Tearing every ceiling down We out here chasing paper Next stop viva las vegas 2-4 on the all star team We LA like the Lakers Hook We out here chasing paper Goal chasers out in Vegas What happens stays in Vegas

Verse So i Met this little shawty through a friend of mine She was on her grind Worked a nine to five Quick with the wit She the sharpest knife Type of girl that'll prolly change ya life She mixed ego and pride with a cocky stride Took no L's she kept her drive We went for a ride she put it in park Said love on her mind But lust on my heart Passion fruit hanging from the trees low Sparkling leaves till we breathe slow Forbidden fruit doses Im Getting you open Filled up with my love while you scream more So many snakes in the garden They scheming they scheming they plotting Original sin I guess it depends On the fruit that you pick in the garden Eden Hook I cannot find love no matter how hard I try I be looking in the wrong places Think I Might be blind I swear i cannot find love no matter how hard I try I be looking in the wrong places Think i might be blind Verse Now girl number 2 repped bronco blue Stayed buck wild like the broncos do She was bad and boujie with an attitude Dressed down in Gucci she was lavish dude They mad she choosing curved half the school told her I'm a rapper and an actor too Young fresh prince And a savage too Get you a nigga that can do both boo So tell yo friends they can meet mine On the mile high club delta airlines She coulda been mine if the stars aligned But she couldn't see past those dollar signs I guess it wasn't meant to be I guess she wasn't meant for me Tryna ho-hop on my bandwagon But babygirl this trip aint free Hook I cannot find love no matter how hard I try I be looking in the wrong places Think I Might be blind I swear i cannot find love no matter how hard I try I be looking in the wrong places Think i might be blind Verse I don't drink and drive I just smoke and fly You can be my bonnie I can be your clyde And I can be the stoner You can be my high I can be the stick shift You can be my drive I can be your Adam And you can be my Eve I swear I don't drink and drive I just smoke and fly I be on cloud nine Tryna clear my mind Aint gon lie the perfect girl is hard to find When you so use to the wrong And the groupies tag along Claim they want you for a reason need you for the season Sparks are flying fourth of July For the weekend feelings deepen Snakes are creepin They be plotting They want you miserable No matter who you 'round They wanna keep you down Don't let them keep you down Hook I cannot find love no matter how hard I try I be looking in the wrong places Think I Might be blind I swear i cannot find love no matter how hard I try I be looking in the wrong places Think i might be blind

Verse Her head game on IVY leage These other chicks is minor league We making home movies Different angles like geometry I'm in her head psychology All over her biology turnt out ms Jackson Send her mother my apologies I been through brandy candy lisa trina and regina There's something bout this shawty Made me think that they she a keeper I took her to the mall Told her buy it all Pulled her off the bench And taught her how to ball Hook Arnold Palmer rest in peace A Shot for you A shot for me Brown liquor mixer Maple whiskey and some hennesy Brown liquor baby maker Club banging rump shaker After party VIP Making paper blowing vapors Verse Hennesy and Hypnotic make for a good time Add some grey goose Mix it up then you unwind There's nothing like these brown liquor bottle mixes Straight shots these models sipping They bout that swallow business She told me if i piped her She would let me whip the Chrysler Ain't I ain't even like her But man i had to try her Her body was a temple I'm Indiana Jones She Thicker than a Philly She my northside jawn Hook Arnold Palmer rest in peace A Shot for you A shot for me Brown liquor mixer Maple whiskey and some hennesy Brown liquor baby maker Club banging rump shaker After party VIP Making paper blowing vapors Arnold Palm. RIP RIP One shot for you That's one shot for me Brown liquor baby maker Club banging rump shaker After party VIP Making paper blowing vapors