This is a song about "Cost"

Or cause i’m black, hmmm maybe

"could of cost your life b"

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

You think your fly as fuck and got the cost to be the boss?

So don't cross 'cause it'll cost

No wonder why when times get hard

She shot out his windows that cost him 3 figures

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

But shit, let me explain- it's because times been hard

Slash your throat into tomato sauce, you'll pay the cost,

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

My shoes cost a fortune paintin these pictures like norman

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

Sometimes wonder yeah yeah what was the cost

All because i heard that he was talkin' to danielle

They cost me 11 million so get on your knees and treat me well.