Fuck round ran my bag up
Demons tryna haunt me
Strangers show me mad love
Wonder my homies ain't doing the same
Don't know why you would try and hate I fed you dog
Stood there and lied right in my face I let you dog
Drink in my baby bottle thats the one thing get me right right now
I don't got no ice right now
Lost you and look what I found peace
I got then killers around me
You know I hate it when you leave
But sometimes I got go and eat
I try my best to make you see
Just take my hand and let me lead
Every time I get to the paper with ease
Every time I slide on the beat it's a breeze
I don't give a F cause you know ima G
They tried do me so wrong
I had lived a fast life
I got get my bag right
Hit me but I can't tonight
I fucked up my bands twice
I was tryna Blam on sight
I was all the way on the moon
Geeked up all the way thats for you
Audemars ima get some of them soon
We tryna beef if its war get Sweeped broom
I don't know how you ain't seeing this through
I don't know how you do them things you do
You right I'm wrong
Just take my heart
Don't hold it loose we can take this far
Oppers tryna Blam me
We don't know who shot you
Never had no plan b
I just know I had you
Before I shot my shot you seen it coming at you
I ain't think I'd love you like I do I was tryna smash you
But did you ever love me back I meant to ask you
But I ain't wanna know the answer so ain't ask you
I ain't never hit the class room
She said my heart Gon break off tryna pass you
If I fell off don't think you'd love me still
I fucked your life up could you trust me still
I hid the kitchen knifes you cut me still
Told you I need my space you touch me still
They tried to treat me like I was a stain
I tried to show em' that life and death it's the same thing
Hop in the coupe and I cut off the brain
Hop out diamonds bussing on me let me chain hang
She like the trappers she not tryna fuck with no regular guy
Not just a rapper I rap but I'm letting it fly
Buss out the wrapper
I was tryna clap her
She want some money but thats not a factor
Name a gang you know better than mine
Im bouta walk in that bitch half a Mill and im ready to sign
I don't got shit for that bitch not a lint not a penny in mind