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Remember when you told me you love me
Held it down and had trust in me
She talkin' bout she got trust issues
I could tell you a whole lot bout that
I never grew up feeling safe at home
So I moved out and I bought a pole
I was fifteen learning how to roll
Remember when my mom caught me doing percs
Remember when I stole money out your purse
Growing up was hard but we made it work
Remember losing grandma it felt the worst
I'mma do this next part for my ex
Remember when you had to bond me out
And I made that money back off a ounce
Had you driving round servin' all my rounds
Sat for twelve hours before they let me out
I just blew through a whole quarter pound
Stressin' tryna turn my life around
I'mma make it happen that's without a doubt
Turn the lights off and don't make a sound
Tryna get a bag and make my momma proud
Sometimes I think I let my momma down
My dad don't like what I rap about
He want me to rap bout something more positive
Link a opp with a bitch that's HIV positive
Fake check in my hand made a fiend deposit it
10 bands in my hand watch me deposit it
Think about betrayal then I think bout murder
Everywhere I go I gotta tuck the burner
Got a hundred p's like I talk to Berner
Hit your bitch up, I heard she a squirter
I'm tryna dive in that slip and slide
I did ketamine and saw reflection of you
Sitting in the mirror all done and ready
Faded off the drugs with tears in your eyes
The love we lost left me traumatized
I've been through a lot more then just pain
I done sold a lot more than just caine
Take a whole lot not to go insane
My friends like damn Smokey you changed
Never one to run let's get that understood
Two bustdowns while I'm in the hood
Ain't worried bout shit, you know that I'm good
Big glock 4 3 you know that I'm good
Got good lawyers so you know I'm good
Roll a backwood if I ain't feelin' good
This 3.5 calm my demons down
This 3.5 quiet all the voices
Tell myself I hate you but I know I love you
Make it easier to move on from you
Tellin' me you love me knowing that you hate me
You really coulda been the mother of my baby
I am not the same person they portray me
You really coulda been Beyoncé to my Jay-Z
I can't forget the things that you said
Every last word still runs through my head
It's a lot I wish you still appreciated
Gave you all I had, you still did me dirty
Took away your love, guess I wasn't worthy
Can you tell me what I did to deserve it
Gave my heart to you and you broke that shit
Bought a gun for you and you sold that shit
Need a 3 5 Imma smoke that shit
Still got love for you can't revoke that shit