This is a song about "Cost"

In that aston martin on these niggas, game time

But tupac got shot and cost my dad more than a dime

Sometimes wonder yeah yeah what was the cost

You shook my world and it felt apart

I know my calling's worth like phone card

Sadly someone i knew payed cost

This shit cost money and i'm always fucking broke,

It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke

That cost her life when she spotted quartz, blurred lights,

Stuntin' in some other jordan nines

Fed ain't dumb but they sittin' in the cold dark

These natural disasters coming at a great cost

My pride is gone, i'm that guy like aaron hall

Of course this course comes at a cost, you of all

Competition i ain't winning but admit it, i'm still in it though

My polo cost ends, and bitch i'm dolo, fuck friends, so all who dont know