Letras
(Grahh)
(Bitch, every opp shot everything dead huh)
(41 shots to the)
(Every opp shot everything dead huh)
(41 shots to the head!)
Grahh
Lately, I been accepting defeat (on bro, on bro)
My body feel weak
I know that I'm lit
I can have any bitch but
I'm still insecure that's the reason I cheat
Like and I swear, I be stressing about everything
But I still got a family to feed
I don't got an appetite, I barely eat
Like all these niggas know nothing about me
Like I be scared to bring around the guys
'Cause most of them always try talking to my bitch
And just like me they lit, and just like me they rich
She know that I got so much money,
She told me she don't care about that shit
But I know she only hit,
'Cause she can use me just like every other fucking bitch!
Man you know I'm the heart of this shit!
I'm the nigga who started this shit!
I'm the nigga who put it together nigga,
But my brothers still treat me like shit
Niggas be leaving stuck in the crib but
Them niggas be speedin' to go get a bitch
I'm like, "fuck it, it is what is it"
All this fake love it be making me sick
All this dumb shit, it be making me sick
And these niggas will sip
When I iced up my wrist, nigga!
Wh-Who really lit? (Like I was ballin' they was on a bitch, nigga!)
And they know,
When I'm stepping and stomping nigga no it's nobody bigger
And them same niggas be in my comments saying
Be the same niggas asking for pictures!
Like there was so many times where I wanted
To pick up a gun and go screw on the trigger
So much times where I was about to quit
Like Touch told me I was gonna get bigger
It was so many times I was about to throw it all away,
Mommy told me I'm bigger
(it was so many times I was about to throw it all away,
Mommy told me I'm bigger)