This is a song about "Cost"

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

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

Rolex on my wrist cost me 12 chickens

She likes the way it hits her lips

And inside they think rap's soft

So don't cross 'cause it'll cost

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

Shoutout yo baby momma, that bitch is sorta fine

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

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

Than the muse of a family

"could of cost your life b"

Sadly someone i knew payed cost

Heath ledger said the nights gonna be dark

We ain't hear to hurt nobody

Oh don't reply you already cost me