It's been a while, shit, I missed the rehab, psyche was gone Ain't no room for rest when demons whisper, "We should've won" Ain't no room for miseria when you got all you want You think I'm back at it? Guess what ya Hmar, never been gone Hey mama don't worry no more Made hundred K just from the store Another million to record The bailiff's daughter's at my shows I'm twice as blessed as I'm ignored I need less but I want more I still do my shit alone, 'cause alone is way too much And they say, "What the fuck is on? Who the fuck is in? (Who) Where the hell you at? Where the hell you been? (Who) Who the fuck is she? Who you dealing with?" (Who) Rilès' back at it, Rilès' never left (Ah) Do you want to leave 'em hating? Or do you want to elevate 'em? Do you want to keep the paving? Boy, you better not lose your patience Dissed by nation, 'cause it's the fashion But time's gon' make all its sense I can do my shit alone 'Cause we're many in my head (huh!) September I finished it November on the scene 'Til December I built the entire store and made the prints Enero 'til April busy directing and cutting clips GH5, CS6 Lost some time but it's on fleek (skrrt) Face to face you ain't gon' do shit 'Cause of course it's the internet From the letters I did receive No one had the guts to come at my face Niggas play roles Niggas do flex Niggas sell weed just to buy street cred So eat my balls Suck another dick And try to find yourself (huh) Didn't buy a car, I bought a lens Didn't buy a chain, I bought a MX with a RED Didn't buy to flex I'm better spending all I got to invest in my craft And triple-double all the blessings from my gains It's all on me, if you talk 'bout bread It's all on me, ain't no swank, don't sweat It's all on me, 'cause it began like we Only figures flip, no I didn't change And they say, "What the fuck is on? Who the fuck is in? (Who) Where the hell you at? Where the hell you been? (Who) Who the fuck is she? Who you dealing with?" (Who) Rilès back at it, but Rilès never left (Ah) Why you mad? What you mean? (Pussy feelings) Why you moan? What you feel? (When you hear me) Why you stalk? Why you here? Why you talk? Is it fear? What's your life? Probably som'n sad and no worth, so Which one do you wish for me, bish Why do you preach for? "Please never switch you a real one!" Rich boy, will he rejoin what he reached for? Still fresh out the Sheol, wasn't shit tho Damn damn, goddamn Damn, goddamn, goddamn Damn damn, goddamn Damn, goddamn, goddamn Damn damn, goddamn Damn, goddamn, goddamn (hoo) Damn damn, goddamn (Goddamn) Damn damn, goddamn Damn, goddamn, goddamn Da-da-damn damn, goddamn Damn, goddamn, goddamn Damn damn, goddamn Damn, goddamn, goddamn Da-da-damn damn, goddamn Damn, goddamn, goddamn Damn damn, goddamn Damn, goddamn, goddamn Da-da-damn damn, goddamn Damn, goddamn, goddamn Damn damn, goddamn Damn, goddamn, goddamn Da-da-damn damn, goddamn Damn, goddamn, goddamn