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Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow
My brother he kick in the door
What's the problem, we uppin' the score
Start the feeling I'm trapped on no boat
No place I can't go, just on up the road
What you need, got zaat by the load
Ain't putting my trust in these hoes
Stack it up, just to feed all the bros
Don't want no lovin' just please leave me lone
I done been out of my zone
Talk about choppas, them boys they rip heat through the phone
Tell that lil' bitch watch your tone
Come through, can't stop us, we sendin' this heat at your bone
Don't talk when I'm talkin, no clone
Just drop down the lo, We sittin' in bushes in prone
Watchin' the door with my chrome
I done been out for a week, don't wanna sit in my home
Think I done ran out of hope
Step in this place, we gon' send all these shots at your toes
Did all this shit for the dough
I want exotic I heard they got pounds by the low
Bet he din' know I'm a pro
Walk in the spot and I damn near took half of the loaf
They don't got no problems, won't go
Up in my brain and it's seemin' I lost how to cope
Sedated, I been in this bitch tryna make it out
And in my brain, think I'm lost in a route
Count up that paper, stuff it up in couch
Still feel that I'm in a drought, whoa
Still be with them gremlins, think I wanna kill them, We ride from that trap to that A, Huh
Still be in my feelings, I hang with my members, He playin, get shot in his face
From a lil drop of that pape, know they hate it Sedated, You want it go take it Don't wanna debate it
Thinkin' it's too hard to make it These demons, they playin' the cadence The pain in my brain, I can't take it
I don't wanna talk no more, it's overrated
Stop all they problems, I'm stimulatin
Remember that bitch from the back of that trap
I gave my heart up and thought you could save it, oh woah
I been out deep in them ditches, you playin' a reaper come eat on your soul
I be out deep with my people, that talkin' I think that it's meant for the stones
And I don't know where to go, feel I'm trapped on a boat
Them feelings, they out there on float
Youngin' really ran along way on words and hopes but still, I got nowhere to go
Had to roll up and run up that sack all the way to that flow
Still my hands in my poll
I'm turnin' in circles, It's seemin' I'm lost alone
Well fuck it go talk to the pope
I said ima dog come and give me a bone
Watch it, you raisin' your tone
I hit up my people, they come send them shots through a phone
Pussy boy say this my throne, oh woah
Foot on a peddle, I clutch up my metal I pop that lil' hoe, think she special
Let that lil hoe to my heart, know I never well fuck it neglect her
Decisions come out like a letter
I think she come pressure, pull on the side I go press her
Feelin' her up like Coachella
And I been in my mode, I think these bitches come and go
Say, please, can you leave me alone? Huh
Talk to father over phone, huh?
I just wanna stay in my zone, oh woah
Hoppin' out deep in the ditches, I rip out that blick for a bone
Say she don't understand, baby, I come out them trenches
I search for some peace in my home, Oh woah
I search for that peace in my home
I search for that peace in my home
I search for that peace in my home, Oh woah
I search for that peace in my home, Oh woah