Off My Chest
    (专辑: Not What You're Expecting - 2021)
    
    Fly!   Raise the 
bar like I'm doing a 
bench-press  Got some shit I 
need to get up off my chest  I 
won't stop 'til they consider me the 
best  Nothing more, nothing less, can't compare me to the 
rest  Nah  Raise the 
bar like I'm doing a 
bench-press  Got some shit I 
need to get up off my chest  I 
won't stop till they consider me the 
best  Nothing more, nothing less, can't compare me to the 
rest, nigga   They dropped the 
ball like it's January 1st  In a 
pandemic, really never thought it could get worse  If the 
label ain't gon' push it, you keep putting in that work  Love my brother Joey, he the 
first one, took us all to Turks  Freed me from my deal and now I'm fully independent  Praying to my ancestors, I 
am their descendant  Things been on the 
up and up, don't make me start descending  I've been listening to all the 
messages that y'all been sending  Baby on the 
way, can't take my foot off the 
gas  You talk shit about me, I'm gon' put my foot in your ass  I'm about to cop a 
safe that I'm gon' fill up with cash  My left palm keep on itching like I'm getting a 
rash  Took my time perfecting my craft, they said I'm taking long  Waited three years and a 
half, what you waiting on?  Fuck you must heard, this that Grey Poupon  I'm about to shine my fucking light just like the 
break of dawn  I 
ain't dimming it for no one, tryna build my ark like Noah  On the 
internet they show guns, so just treat me like a 
shogun  In the 
strip club, throw some more ones  I've been solid as the 
Rock, you can see I'm no Samoan but you get the 
line  Better get in line, fell in love with hip-hop when I 
first heard Tribe singing "Check The 
Rhime"  As a 
kid I 
used to always dream of getting signed  Back at [?] they used to say "Yo CJ lemme get a 
dime"  So Ibrahim [?] while Cole was making "Born Sinner"  That was years ago, I 
promised they wouldn't remember  Had a 
cypher in the 
staircase, hit me and two members  Been a 
fan of Cole music since that one song Simba  Spring 2013, lost Steelo last Christmas  We all went looking for him, we thought he was missing  Ain't know what to do, I 
wish things had went different  Guess we couldn't see the 
signs just because we were kids then  Ain't know what it looked like but that was depression  Lost our ringleader, it taught us a 
lesson  Left his mark on us, he made an impression  Think about him every day because we all miss him  We still on that 47 shit (That's a 
fact)  All the 
knowledge you was dropping, I 
just can't forget  You should see your influence, how you're still relevant  Know how he rocks, so every single word I 
said, I 
meant  We rode that bus from [?] to [?] to settlements  Used to say I 
loved you and I 
meant that shit  Was one day older but it still felt like a 
mentorship  Must've returned to where you came cause you were heaven sent   Raise the 
bar like I'm doing a 
bench-press  Got some shit I 
need to get up off my chest  I 
won't stop till they consider me the 
best  Nothing more, nothing less, can't compare me to the 
rest  Nah  Raise the 
bar like I'm doing a 
bench-press  Got some shit I 
need to get up off my chest  I 
won't stop till they consider me the 
best  Nothing more, nothing less, can't compare me to the 
rest, nigga   Fly!