If Walls Could Talk

Yeah
Y’all keep talkin’ real slick on the low
If these project walls could talk
They’d sound just like 03, you know?
03

If these walls could spit bars, every song would hit this hard
In this life play your cards right or get left in the dark
My mama made me a star, I just had it too hard
Yeah, I came from the mud, had to fight through every scar

Thanking God, I could’ve been lost back then
You ain’t been through them odds like I been
You ain’t seen where I’ve been, I won’t break, I won’t bend
Had to learn how to stand when the whole world caved in

Too much weight in my life
You not with the team, I’m not hearin’ your side
I can see through the lies
Hard on the outside, but the truth never hides
You really think you that tough?
Talkin’ real loud, but fold when it’s time
They hit me up at 8:05
By 8:59, that whole vibe died

You can feel it in the room
Everybody pointin’ out what you already knew
If you cross that line
Don’t be shocked when it comes back times two
If these walls could spit bars, every song would hit this hard
They said that pain kills, but my boys still play their part
Back when times were hard
Back before the checks got large
Now I’m way too focused, had to turn those wounds to art

Keep it real, boy, you barely keep it twenty
We just caught a fake and that was honestly embarrassing
Funny part about it, knew the truth would show one day
Now they all uneasy, tryna find the words to say

Man, forget all the looks
I had to go get that bread, put some hope on them books
That boy look shook every time that he look
But I don’t even touch him, karma got him booked
My dreads got long, used to just be a bush
Got a boy from the block that can really cook
Whip it up so clean, way better than it look
Try to take mine, get your whole plan took

Everybody snitchin’, tryna write a whole book
Ninety thousand dollars just for one of my hooks
Please don’t compare me to none of these crooks

If these walls could spit bars, every song would hit this hard
In this life play your cards right or get left in the dark
My mama made me a star, I just had it too hard
Yeah, I came from the mud, had to fight through every scar
Thanking God, I could’ve been lost back then
You ain’t been through them odds like I been
You ain’t seen where I’ve been, I won’t break, I won’t bend

Legend overnight, now I got songs with everybody
People need a whole team and still can’t move a crowd, probably
Whole life felt heavy, had some losses really haunt me
I don’t need nobody’s take to tell me who I’m gonna be

God level, yeah, I came back from big things
Still reppin’ 03, still reppin’ my day ones
Platinum dreams from the dark, that’s a wild scene
One move, stay cautious, eyes watchin’

And we do it for Lil Money
Yeah, long live Lil Money
Money changes everything
Still can’t let it change me
Rest in peace to all my people
Love to all my brothers

Dark Southern trap: menacing, raw, melodic, and street-heavy with hypnotic repetition and hard-hitting flex bars.