This is a song about "Cost"

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

People will follow me in the masses i am a boss now the real cost

Rolex on my wrist cost me 12 chickens

I never fit in with them light skins

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

Violence on my uncle, was working with two strikes

Make it in this game/ pay my dues ill make it at any cost

Turn 'em off! time to set it off, get you wet and soft

Oh don't reply you already cost me

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

She shot out his windows that cost him 3 figures

"could of cost your life b"

Summertime in the city

Shouts out to st. louey, swag champ i got the belt

So pay the cost to be the boss or pay the don respect