This is a song about "Cost"

Snitches here don't got no heart

Sadly someone i knew payed cost

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

Want the title but im always fighting under card

If you ain't talkin' dollars then i don't see where you comin' from

My shoes cost a fortune paintin these pictures like norman

All i know is bad bitches, i got finally famous with me though

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

A mother’s son dead, was killed by some kids popped

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

Looking at your money

"could of cost your life b"

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

Like the credit crunch its just a cost illusion

And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart

These natural disasters coming at a great cost