[Intro: Vince Staples]
Don't want the dun
Don't want the dun
Don't want the dun
Don't want the dun
Don't want the dun
Don't want the dun

[Verse 1: Vince Staples]
When you wake up in the morning, what's the first thing you see?
I see regret in that rectangle sitting over the sink
If karma real, I hope it recognize remorse when we meet
And understand that ain't a lot of shit important to me
It's funny how a n***a life can leave his frame from a squeeze
See I done brightened many nights all in the name of the team
Have his mom up in memorial, praying for Jesus
Pair of pistols turn a pussy into a paraplegic
That's what all that woofin' get you, make you grieve for your grievance
Granted, I'm greedy, take a n***a life like I need it
Leave him in pieces, peace was never part of the plan
Revolver stronger than that stick that n***a parted the sea with
That's the price to pay nowadays, born in this shit
Hard to overcome what's stolen then imported on the ship
N***as dying young, it seems as if the cycle repeats
I set my own path, n***a you should follow my lead
Lead, lead, lead, n***a listen to me
[Verse 2: Clayton Samus]
Nickel and diming just to pass the time
The blackintosh been on my mind with a Cuban bitch
Maybe Diablo got my interest
I keep my options open thanks to new Jamieson on my sinning lips
For now I got that Acura, matching my intermission
The [?] with the green, probably got it for cheap
Bagged a Velociraptor quicker than my baby fleece
Simply ape shit, forget the piece and that's a [?] three
I'm in the back of a Civic like, "bitch, come lock your door"
Thanks for the booty [?] on my chocolate [?]
Just count the work for what it's worth and back to flossin'
Regardless, I can't stay hurt, [?] covers where my pocket's sore
The [?] I can never regret it
A humble victory and never can accept all the sin and defeat
He'll probably question all the proverbs my pastor preach
Look at myself in disbelief, saying life ain't sweet