Letras
It's like when you're going for the crown
You goin hold that shit down?
We back
Sitting in my garden pouring up Pinot Noir
Twisting Za-Za I'm smoking sativa under stars
On guard my hearts covered in war scars
On God my heart only goes so far
Any opp I probably had came from niggas I loved
So if a nigga kill me, he'll probably show me some love
He might be up at my casket but knows what he's done
He might go up to my mama with kisses and hugs
How could you loathe it, this the life that he chose
Baby D had all the friends and he fucked all the hoes
It was me, Lee Lee, and Joseph, he had all the clothes
Them niggas never gave me shit, I did what I know
Check the resume
If a nigga say I didn't then it's hella hate
We been in the kitchen here's a better plate
You ain't gotta shoot the shot to make a better play
Floyd LBJ, Young LeBron James
Niggas know my name
They try to leave me off these lists like I didn't exist
Inconsistency persists when you caught in the mix
Even bitches keeping distance, they know I'm a flake
I put work before my wealth and I own it today
Fuck a talent, I put some mileage on foreign rentals
No Bugatti's , I'm talking Honda's, Kia Sorento's
Think of Lynch, he used to want me to sell him a Dodge
Now I'm wishing on a star as I pay my homáge
The hardest niggas hurt when they pray in the dark
I asked God to live forever, don't save me a spot
Cuz I don't wanna die, look fuck it I'm scared
What if it's nothing after here and my legacy's dead
What about ME
What you ever do to benefit D
You never liked a post or even a tweet
Fuck you think this suppose to be, I can vouch for me
Fuck you think this supposed to be, I can vouch for me
It's love money and, it's love money and, it's love money and drugs
Pinot Noir