V12

[Verse]
Uh, yeah, I'm tryna read this compass right
I try to take the signs
I try to take my time
But I been racing time
Jae tell me that I obsess over that shit
Maybe I do , well maybe it’s just excessive just a bit
Tryna make sure my pitfalls don’t make the clique fall
And I feel the transition happening
Things out my control bringing me closer to manhood
Things in my control I had to stop taking for granted
And Every action ain’t gon be granted wit a reaction
It’s less about the satisfaction
And more about my character in tact in
I never be tactless
But I’ve grown as a strategist
Patterned around my past & Shit I’m naturally just an analyst
But that bullshit y’all been on lately might’ve just been the catalyst
For what’s about to happen, I hate talking 'bout what’s 'bout to happen
But the way my drops happen, I gotta either tell you before or after
'Cause I’m not the one for cappin'
CREWDOWN Militia Captain, The Yoffee Boyz Ambassador
Noticing rites of passage
I’m around actresses I seen in movies
I ain’t even tour & I’m over the groupies
I still face a back, from time to time Bor just Duce it
We just grabbed A from school
The afternoon I just flew in
That shit was therapeutic
Trying so hard to be what the people that love me need
Gotta be more aware of how they take in my energy
A blessing and a lesson NayNay put in perspective for me
Last things I wanna lose, her my momma & my team
Niggas tried turn a blind eye to me thought that would make me disappear
Niggas did they best impression, and present it like they my peers
Or as if something to be revered
I been giving niggas drip for the last couple years
These niggas weird
Niggas be thinking you fake for keeping yourself collected
Make your purpose known
Only way they respect it
So they know how to use you best even if it ain’t best
Now you seem unapproachable cuz you ain’t gettin' finessed
Niggas hurt, talking buttons he can’t reach to press
One way or another, niggas found a reason to feel a way
I got niggas still trying my old bitches to this day
I got women that feel entitled with sumn to say
I have no way of knowing if they playing conspiracies
Nowadays all that merits focus been more clear to me
They done tried with everything to take the rug from up under me
Yea yea
The same one that I jus' had used to dry my feet
Shit, I was just getting started and they already played they card
So imagine how it’s going down now
Now that I see your thoughts
I see my idol under scrutiny
Sometimes looking at that nigga like looking at a future me
Or a possible outcome, one day he’ll see that I grew to be
Fruition of the view he dreamed
Whole time he never knew me
God got a plan for us, but the devils in the details
I got niggas in cells, more tired of that than I was of retail
Always had the drive, but I learned hard to buckle my seatbelt
Cuz life moving at V12