This is a song about "Cost"

Tell the truth, i ain’t gon’ lie, i got so many rides

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

Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel

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

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

The real cost is being lost heartless frost in my fuckin playscape no escape

And isaiah say one day your time will come

Like the credit crunch its just a cost illusion

"could of cost your life b"

Summertime in the city

I ain't really famous but the ladies need my picture though

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

I'll moon walk it if i'm truly in your heart

Hire to get your head tossed, but that cost,

Rolex on my wrist cost me 12 chickens

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks