No creases No creases, yeah yeah yeah No creases No creases, yeah yeah yeah No creases No creases, yeah yeah yeah Look I can’t say what I don’t like I can’t like it if it ain’t right I can’t say what i don’t feel I can’t feel it if it ain’t real I got the Kanye complex I'm cool with conflict Tryna learn how i can respond less But when I tell them where they went wrong They twist my shit out of context And now i get to sеnding out bomb threats Then i tell thеm “God bless.” Hope you get that healing This ain’t no contest, I’m already winning Yeah, i parry and pivot The hottest skillet on the stove in the kitchen Or am i colder than the winter in prison? You could pick it Yeah, i break the mold because i ain’t got fit it Yeah, i crack the code and now it’s time to get it Yeah, i give my best, then give the rest to Spirit Remember when i pushed that four-door Civic Before the fans were critics and.. Before the president was a bigot Yeah, i was pushing my limits Now i ain’t got no limits And i ain’t got no ceilings And all i got is minutes And bitch my time is ticking Ain’t got no time to be timid I got some dreams to get out I kill my demons and doubts I’m tryna see what it’s ‘bout Diddy told me “don’t stop” I’ll get my blessing from that man from the Roc I bet it all that imma get to the top Just watch, look We could roll a pair of dice And bet that shit on paradise I bet you i’ll roll 7 or 11 bitch i’ll hit it twice I grabbed me a knife Boutta cut me a slice Of that fruit that i grew Waited till it was ripe We could roll a pair of dice And bet that shit on paradise Where we could win and drip with ice But i heard that come with a price Living this life, none of us living this right Nipsey told me “never fold” I got no creases in sight No creases No creases, yeah yeah yeah No creases, ooh Bitch i got no creases ooooh No creases No creases, yeah yeah yeah No creases, ooh Bitch i got no creases ooooh