Lyrics
Aye
You know what the Fuck I do on these
Man like come on bro
You know what I mean
Ok, Um, Look
They Drop pens we sliding around the premises
My style Villainous sinners just sound dissonant
Like Devout Christians us praying without ministry
Counting dividends how I discount instruments
Most of y'all my kids why ruin the child's innocence
Look for sum real in a girl and I found silicon
The Crowd vigilant every time I endow penmanship
No blanks these is four five rounds imma fill em in
Way I eat wrappers on me you would think I love trap
Backcracker how I have been sitting up right
When I was single I was moving like a dog
I was cutting all the time but I never had a love like
Look homie all I ever had was one type
Pretty women who was down to have a fun night
Since I was a kid I was raised round the drug addicts
And my brother bring the static if the plug like
They don't want to face facts
They just put on face tats
Women see the gram
Now they tryna get they waist snatched
Pussy in the cam do whatever to obtain that
They lose self esteem and think that money can replace that
Listen Homie I respect the hustle
I see folks for who they are and do my best to never judge em
Aye
Cuz we all got Demons
Even I got lots of habits that I can't break neither
You talkin crazy to yourself now you feel like a fool
Cuz you been losing every single fuckin day to that pull
Obsessive attraction to unhealthy distractions
The first sip make you feel like all your stress ain't happen
Look
And they can't go where we hang coats
Shorty like girls eat her out and toast rainbows
Said she love to make a flic wit me like she J Lo
Bro ain't ever hoop he pour a forty like dang no
Man how the fuck do you feel me
You clean livin bitch
I come home every day feeling filthy
Just soft line, just know you can't play with me really
Can tell y'all hate me
You thing them compliments make it conceal it
It Don't
I hear what they say
I laugh it away
Sometimes I go to bed
Thinking that I be better off dead
Gone are the days I was fuckin for sport
Or riding on the whips unregistered and uninsured
Sometimes the love leaks by the ones I adore
And I got the most to say to the ones I ignore
Y'all in everybody else business other than yours
Come and get your bitch she try tuggin my shorts
On the day my Gram died I feel like something was born
Same thing with Cody's court case but fuck it we ball
I was ten when they tried to charge my pops with them pills
That's we you hear me on these songs steady popin shit still
That Man taught me more shit that he done probably forgot
I couldn't ask God for a better Father for real
He made the most outta nothingSo we toast to whatever
If it's just another Sunday we both spend together
It wasn't always like this we both doing better
It took a lot of time diamonds glow through the pressure
I could write more but I would probably cry
Want made me who I am left me traumatized
Is this the part of me that's down to do a homicide
Ariana Grande my choppa swinging side to side
Sorry got to real bet it fuck up my place
Somebody prolly left a comment that's goin fuck up my day
Wish these voices in my head would get the fuck out my way
I turned to drinking son I'm getting fucked up today
It throw me off when people in my DM acting starstruck
When I just the guy that pull the decals off trucks
I'm married now all my rebounds lost touch
If I made it, bet they say it was all luck
Or it could've been this guy no it should've been that one
I'm scared to see who would treat me different if I every go platinum
Or try to distract em
Go through all they compliment and try to retract em
Yea it's hard to love myself
Please don't wish me well
Cuz I don't deserve it
My mind is my Jail
Please don't post my bail
I ain't you I am unearthly
Probably go to hell
And I lay all observant
So many things that I do different
Just so much pain so I been sippin
Don't say my name when I don't miss it
Hard to love myself
I feel like I'm dirty
Please don't wish me well
I'm too undeserving