This is a song about "Cost"

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

Competition i ain't winning but admit it, i'm still in it though

She shot out his windows that cost him 3 figures

We are being wiped off the face of this earth

Plain ignored, gave your cost as a raise to all, hay was made, face and jaw

Zig zaggin' through the freeway: race me nigga!in a high speed chase with the law

"could of cost your life b"

Plottin' don’t even worry

Of course this course comes at a cost, you of all

I'm the prototype with a godly protocol

Must protect lil b at all cost

Alot of niggas fake who go to hard

Cause i, am feeling this deep down in my heart

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

Hope all over again, we can start

Sometimes wonder yeah yeah what was the cost