[ Featuring BEAM, DESTIN CONRAD ]
Ohh
Ohh
Nobody knows me like my nigga
One that go to war for you and they die with you
Ain't no fear when it come to true ones
End of the day, it's all illusions
Ohh
Ohh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, we got some lost souls but they prodigies, yuh
Yeah, I'm war ready for a nigga, please
I'm praying to the East
Let it go, let it be
'Til friends turn to enemies
Choppa turn up the energyy
Anything could happen with some Hennessy
And I'm proud of my dawgs for telling me
And we cutting niggas off like arteries
Real niggas ballin', heavy R&B
And I blocked that bitch and now she stalking me
Like Adele my niggas roll deep
Solve the problem 'cause that nigga owe me
And I'm quick to turn back to the old me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Nobody knows me like my nigga
One that go to war for you and they die with you
Ain't no fear when it come to true ones
End of the day, it's all illusions
But you get down on your knees and bless me
Never stress me
We all seem to settle
Change our minds later on
I get so (so), indecisive (ohh)
I don't know, I'm unsure (I'm unsure)
I ask God to bring me clarity
Clarity, clarity, yeah
Clarity, clarity, clarity, clarity
Ohh
When I'm looking for, clarity, clarity (clarity), clarity (clarity)
It's all illusions
It's all illusions
