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See my lady right there, black dress, she lookin' good
Dated a hoe from France, this bitch wished me wood
Stupid crackers wanna fuck my lady, yes, I bet they wish they could
Boy stay in your lane, ha
You don't belong here, nah
This flow way too cold, ha
May have to keep goin', ha
Lil boy talking tuff, we in your city, where you at lil bitch?
(he keeps hiding, he keeps hiding, he keeps hiding, he keeps hiding)
Stupid bitch, knock off his socks
Knock off his top
Got a bag, don't fumble it
Walk in the room, why you icy?
Choppa on me, he is biting
Antisocial, 2k in the duffle bag
(Huh-ah)
(2k in the duffle bag)
See my lady right there, black dress, she lookin' good
Dated a hoe from France, this bitch wished me wood
Stupid crackers wanna fuck my lady, yes, I bet they wish they could
Boy stay in your lane, ha
You don't belong here, nah
This flow way too cold, ha
May have to keep goin', ha
Lil boy talking tuff, we in your city, where you at lil bitch?
(See my lady right there, black dress, she lookin' good)
(Dated a hoe from France, this bitch wished me wood)
Can't get out of this life (I can't)
Can't get out of this life (that's it, ye- that's it)
Can't get out of this life (can't)
Can't get out of this life (that's it, that's it, nay-nay-nay)
Can't get out of this life, no no no no no, huh
Still stuck in my ways
Still stuck in my ways, huh
(Still stuck in my) (still stuck in my ways)
Still stuck in my ways
Still stuck in my ways at all times (stupid bitch)
This girl always play the victim, need a reality check (need a victim)
This girl always play the victim, yeah, need to get it off my chest (need a victim)
Drunk textin' me at 3AM like where the fuck I'm at (3AM like where)
(We outside)
(Bellion outside)
(My shooter-My shooters outside, yeah) (Blatt)
Choppa on me, it's the holy grail
Hit that boy, we don't leave no stains
Dirty work, dirty money, that's just how it go
Turned a 5 to a 60, that's just how it go
Dirty work, dirty Fanta, dirty FN, load it up
Dirty Sprite, dirty clothes, muddy cup
Hit the FN, load it up (take the FN)
Take the AK, load it up
Aim it at his face don't show no fear (bang), Yeah (bang)
(Blatt)
What the fuck is this?
Yeah, Bellion outside, we boolin' with the gang outside
We found the plug, we robbed the plug, we smoked his dope, we up
The Choppa was singin' melodies, he was terrified
Choppa on me, it's the holy grail, just like we play Fate
We hit his block, we spun his block, that's 2-3 times
(My shooters outside, yeah) (Blatt)
Choppa on me, it's the holy grail
Hit that boy, we don't leave no stains
Dirty work, dirty money, that's just how it go
Turned a 5 to a 60, that's just how it go
It feels like there's weight on my fucking chest
And, no I can't let it go
Tryna distract myself with the money with the fashion with the drugs maybe too
But
This shit is not working at all
Long term, short term, I can't heal it for shit
I done cried too many tears as a youngin'
Now, it's a task to get them out
(It's a task to get them out, yadig, huh)
Heaven is so close, this story still goes on
I know that I don't belong here, so why the fuck am I here?
And I see you sitting on the throne, I'm like, what?
And I'm still relying on these pills
Relying on these pills, I'm relying on these pills
And I know that they make fun of me
You ain't getting nowhere
You're still stuck in your ways
But I
Bitch I make that shit happen
Even at my lowest bitch I still get up
I don't really fuck with people I can see the fake in their eyes
But
How u gon' say I switched up
When u was a junkie and never got off your ass
I been working for this shit on my 'lone
So you don't got the right to claim a dime off this shit
Stupid bitch!
I just took a pill, now my body itchin
I just took a pill, now my body itchin
I just took a pill, now my body itchin
I just took a pill, now my body itchin
Took this second pill
No longer off this earth
Don't think I can take another in
I just cracked a seal
This shit overpriced
This shit costs way more than a motherfuckin' perc
It's really like that (Nah)
Don't take this shit off the shelf (Nah)
I'm tryin' to get off that but I think I'm falling back
I thought I need that shit to cope but really I'm lyin' to myself
(I thought I need that shit to cope but really I'm lyin' to myself)
I just said that shit to not get out the house
I ain't wanna see nobody but that is beside the point
I'm high anyway again
You have nobody to vent to, well that's bad for you cause I have all the drugs
High off all my drugs again
I need to go shop again
I been awake for like two days but I slept through like five (five)
I need to check my messages
I need to call my brother back
I been going down a dark path I'm just realising it (I'm just realising)
I been exhausted
(I got me a new Moncler)
(I got me some new Js)
(I got me a new chain)
(That bitch shinin' bright) (That bitch shinin' bright)
(I got me a Jesus Piece)
(My grandma say it's looking real good, yeah)
(Yeah, my grandma say it's looking real good) (Gothplug again)
Hit that boy we smoke him up, we smoke his ass then he got jugged (he got, he got jugged)
Bought me a new Moncler for the winter 'cause it's been here getting cold
And I bought my gang some new chains, cause they still gotta recognize us (recognize us, recognize us)
I don't work no 9-5, I'm not not no average Joe
I don't smoke no Reggie, I got the za for the low
And my whole gang leave u bleedin', if u dare to say my name in vain
That mean I might take a trip to Milano, just to chill out for the week
The flight's already booked but (bo-bo-bo-bo-bo, bih)
You know that I'm never alone I got my shooters with me at all times, at all times (at all times)
I'm not no damn knight in shining armor I can't save you hoe
But my diamonds glistening, I need me some black diamond grills, just to take the shine away
I used to trap on a Nokia
Now I buy all the new shit that's comin' out
Now I smell the nicest but that's common now
Francis, Prada, Mason, Versace (let's go)
Yeah, they got the best Cologne
Yeah, and I know that there's some shit up in my past that could hunt me forever
But frankly said I don't give a shit
I was another person back then
I'm another person now
You a grown ass man, why you up in other business
You need to mind yo business
You need to get yo bands up
Yo ass need a stylist ('Cause your fits are trash as fuck)
Yo ass need a stylist, yo fits are ugly as shit, huh
You still rock Supreme, that Gucci
I still rock Goyard that Louis
(Aah, woah)
(Yeah)
(And I still be smoking that gas)
(You know)
(I'm just thinkin' 'bout it know, so)
(You really can't tell me shit)
(You really can't tell me nun, I don't give no fucks)
(Lately I been pourin' up Red)
That mean I been sippin' again
That mean I been pourin' up
That I mean I can't stay sober at all
I still be wearing my Ed Hardy, but it just don't feel the same nomore
And I still be off that Molly, yeah that two tone pill (say nomore)
Niaga 'nippis neeb I naem that
Pu 'niruop neeb I naem that
Lla ta rebos yats t'nac I naem I that
I still be wearing my Ed Hardy, but it just don't feel the same nomore
And I still be off that Molly, yeah that two tone pill (say nomore)
That mean I been sippin' again
That mean I been pourin' up
That I mean I can't stay sober at all
I still be wearing my Ed Hardy, but it just don't feel the same nomore
And I still be off that Molly, yeah that two tone pill (say nomore)
(I'm just sitting here wishing for you back)
(Okay)
I'm just sitting here, wishing for you back
I just want the old times back
This shit is fucking with my head
And I got long hair now
But I'm still the same in my heart
I'm lying to myself
'Cause now I got torment in my heart
And I'm still not in my bag
I've been way too depressed
I've been trying to go back to my old self, but I'm still failing
I'm thinking about just moving on
But it ain't easy as I want it to be
And I thought it would get better cause now I got real ones by my side
But I can't open up so they can't even get a chance to help me
They don't got an idea what's going on with me
And I know it's probably my own fault
It is
And her smell is still over my hoodies, goddamn
I'm just sitting here, wishing for you back
I just want the old times back
This shit is fucking with my head
And I got long hair now
But I'm still the same in my heart
I'm lying to myself
'Cause now I got torment in my heart
And I'm still not in my bag
I've been way too depressed
I've been trying to go back to my old self, but I'm still failing
I'm thinking about just moving on
But it ain't easy as I want it to be
Bitch think I'm a meal thicket, hell nah
I got shooters in the cut that do anything I want
Ooh, and I got the swag, you know it's all on ten
And I got some bitches that are ready to shake that ass for the free
Yeah, that mean I got bitches that are just waiting to link with Lil Tro
And I never got shit from anybody, so I do everything for myself
But no, I'm not Mr. Miyagi, bitch, we can't kick shit
And I try to visit my granny every day, 'cause I love her, yeah, to death
And my mama and I be arguing sometimes, but I swear we gon' fix that
And sometimes I feel like falling back on drugs, 'cause I don't see no other way out
And I see myself dying up in my dreams, so I don't sleep
Ha, that mean I don't close my eyes until the sun go up
Ha, lately I've been seeing who is real and who is fake
And I swear that shit is scary cause at one point we was all the same
And I notice myself changing everyday
And it's scary cause I don't know if it's for the better or for the worse
I've been dapping people up that I don't even know the names of
But somebody said he knew me since I was a little kid
Like what the fuck hold, hold on, hold on
I don't think I recognize your face (face)
But I don't remember shit anyway, think the drugs was laced
I think I've been gaining a big ego, feel like Ye
No, I can't take no shit from nobody, no more bitch I'm not faced
But the last time I cried was like an hour ago, man
I'm just keeping it real
Man, I've been going through it for like two years, I'm just keeping it real
And sometimes I wanna kill myself -
Oh boy, that was a ride!