[Chorus: Fridayy]
Let 'em catch me when I fall, so I gotta take it higher, uh
See the ice around my neck and see me walkin' through the fire, uh
So many changed on me, why'd I put up with these chains on me?
I ain't ever had no hand-out, now they wanna take from me
No weapon [?] on me, they will not prosper
They want me six-feet deep, been through the fire
They want my soul to keep, it will not prosper
They want my soul to keep, mm, hold on

[Verse: Headie One]
Yo', I know the truth hurts, but I will never keep it from me (Look)
There wouldn't have to be awards if someonе would reason with me
[?] started beefin', was suspicious of mе
[?] cold [?] to feel myself bleed
Don't ask how me how we got this different beef (Cannot)
Had to pour a cup (Sh) They wouldn't give a machine (Cannot, cannot)
I could've just been a [?] and had it written on the street
I should've known that [?] for me, and I mean literally
That's what happened when they [?]
He ain't rise up since, I see him rise up for me
The bros gonna know better from some fickle G.P
And then [?] died and then they're pointing fingers at me
[?], my shawty saw my smiles beautiful
Should've [?] with these different teeth (Swag, swag, swag)
We had to share the same sorrows, but don't share the same morals
If I wasn't lit, they won't be pointing triggers at me
[Chorus: Fridayy]
Let 'em catch me when I fall, so I gotta take it higher, uh
See the ice around my neck and see me walkin' through the fire, uh
So many changed on me, why'd I put up with these chains on me?
I ain't ever had no hand-out, now they wanna take from me
No weapon [?] on me, they will not prosper
They want me six-feet deep, been through the fire
They want my soul to keep, it will not prosper
They want my soul to keep, mm, hold on

[Verse 2: Headie One]
Try to spend a day in my shoes (Ah)
I believe in miracles, I'm living proof
They wanna see you lose when you got shit to lose
Really hard [?] comin' in my room
And put me in the back of the van, with a [?], like I'm Liverpool
My box of [?] had to fit the [?]
Now [?], what they think? That's gonna fit me through the fitting room?
All this music [?], we getting difficult
I'm out eating lobster while my n***as eatin' prison food
In two months, I'm losin' four whole different shoes (Agh)
Same time discussin' millions in a Zoom
I got my head in my head in my hands, in my living-room
How am I gonna win this war? Success is gonna kill them all

[Chorus: Fridayy]
Let 'em catch me when I fall, so I gotta take it higher, uh
See the ice around my neck and see me walkin' through the fire, uh
So many changed on me, why'd I put up with these chains on me?
I ain't ever had no hand-out, now they wanna take from me
No weapon [?] on me, they will not prosper
They want me six-feet deep, been through the fire
They want my soul to keep, it will not prosper
They want my soul to keep, mm, hold on