Give Enough

[Verse 1: J. Arrr]

Stories how they couldn't find the inspiration

For they shit so they ran to you

Ironic when they try to play it cool

'Cause they scared of looking like a fan to you

You would think these niggas had a fix

Seeing on the game how they playing, losing

I bet my last dollar they just living daily fantasies like it’s FanDuel

These are rare jewels like a golden child

Ain't too many with this chosen style

I could speed it up like a Noah Lyles or could slow it down

Still control the crowd when it’s flowing out like it’s so endowed

They selling souls for a low amount

If you give an inch, they withhold a milе

But y'all too busy with the showing out

But most of y'all niggas been fake, it's just showing now

I'm in a realеr state like I sold a house

My team winning, from the coaching staff to the star players

To the people paid just to fold a towel (Tokyo)

I’m just catering the coldest sounds

Heavy is the head but they ain't never had to hold the crown

They just stroll around with the eye crust (Ya knah'mean?)

Sleepwalking 'til it's time up, nigga wise up

How you thinking we gon' see your vision when your eyes shut?

Want a perfect life without the hardships

But they ain't never gon' describe us

'Cause a person saying that they never failed

Actually saying they ain't really tried much

[Verse 2: Ransom & J. Arrr]

I tried to help you niggas rise up (Yeah)

What a rapper doing don't surprise us (Nah)

Ironically, it's all these niggas

With the mob ties always getting tied up (Tokyo)

With they mouth gagged and they spouse stabbed

'Cause they always claimin' that they 'bout that

Now him and wifey yellin' "Why us?" (Why us?)

Big homie gettin' sized up (Ya knah'mean?)

Played big boy like a flute for them three stacks

Nigga I'm an outcast and

I don't mind taking out trash

But I never want that shit to pile up (Uh-huh)

Pull the zipper down on the body

But the foul stench gotta bring the flies up (Ah)

Chris Webber with a timeout

You don't ever wanna bring the time up (Nope)

That's Doc Rivers with a fine cut

Niggas never see it when it's lined up (Bloaw)

Subtract a nigga from his brain matter

Then tell a nigga "Never mind us" (Never mind us)

We never been about the lame chatter

Speakin' 'bout a nigga that's behind us (Let's go)

And what you puttin' up your nose

If you thought little bro tried to sign us?

Your slick talkin', I don't mind much

Same rapper runnin' right behind Puff (I see y'all niggas, y'all real low right now)

Now I don't like these niggas energy (Nah)

They stated well but they all ended up resenting me (Okay)

They was there from the beginning, that's a part of winning

I just started living, now they want the end of me (Let's go)

They say you judge a man by the power of his enemies (Tokyo)

Amenities and the law made a nigga soft, acting like a boss

But you're not a boss 'til you take a loss

Big enough to make you tough enough mentally

Remember me (Remember me)

If you never pay attention on the day I mention

You gon' pay the penalties (Let’s go)

I didn't get a fair shake 'til I started shaking up the penitentiaries (Ah)

I don't spit no sentimental piece (Nah)

I just need a little mental peace (Yeah)

Do a stickup with a metal piece (Bloaw)

Run up on you like I'm Metta Peace (Let's go)

Gun up on you like I'm Genovese (Yeah)

One up on you like I'm Della Reese (Yes)

A thin line between love and hate

Don't suffocate because hell is deep (Hell is deep bro)

I'm just tryna get in better reach

[Outro]

Ah, ah, ah, ah

Ah, ah, ah, ah (Tokyo)

Ah, ah, ah, ah (Ya knah'mean?)

Ah, ah, ah, ah

Tokyo