This is a song about "Cost"

Walked up in the shop, everybody lookin' shocked

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

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

I want that title but they got me fighting under card

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns

Rolex on my wrist cost me 12 chickens

Hopin' that my niggas see

"could of cost your life b"

The vacancy that sat in my heart

Sadly someone i knew payed cost

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

She shot out his windows that cost him 3 figures

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

I fathered the game, feel like i'm watching my sons floss

Hire to get your head tossed, but that cost,

No wonder why when times get hard