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Four walls, they surround me
Loneliness has found me
Four walls, they surround me
Loneliness has found me
Catch a play, I ain't gotta drop no tape
I ain't gotta drop nothin', ever
They know I'm straight, know I'm still
In motion, I hit for ten or better
But fuck that shit, my next move, that's
The one gon' have me straight forever
Tried to put every nigga 'round me on, nah, I ain't hatin', not never
I was trippin' tryna make that ho
Love me and she couldn't do no better
Ayy, you trippin', how the fuck you gon'
Judge me and we ain't spoke? Not never
Every loss, I held my head up
Switched 'em, should've kept his head ducked
Tax him, he might get his head bust
Sendin' threats, the shit that got your mans flushed
I really don't give like nan' fucks
Know I'm 'bout action, nigga
Police come and snatch me, pull up, fur up, no, I ain't sayin' shit
Never had a mil', but ask around, bitch, I been hood rich
Straight up out of Memphis, in Beverly
Hills, I brought the hood with me
Squeeze the trigger 'til it's empty
Big-ass bullets rippin' through you
Think I'm pussy? I'll show you
Nigga get smoked like Wham pack
You can't get your mans back
'Posed to be your nigga, how he front you? You ain't pay him back
Sticks in all my throwback pictures, ain't linkin', we expose rats
Nigga got locked up, but he a bitch, go where the hoes at
I ain't with all that dissin', nigga, you the one that chose that
Bucked his ass, remember, nigga? You can't get your pole back
Lookin' like a Coke bottle, you know why my hoes snack
Catch a play, I ain't gotta drop no tape
I ain't gotta drop nothin', ever
They know I'm straight, know I'm still
In motion, I hit for ten or better
But fuck that shit, my next move, that's
The one gon' have me straight forever
Tried to put every nigga 'round me on, nah, I ain't hatin', not never
I was trippin' tryna make that ho
Love me and she couldn't do no better
Ayy, you trippin', how the fuck you gon'
Judge me and we ain't spoke? Not never
Every loss, I held my head up
Switched 'em, should've kept his head ducked
Tax him, he might get his head bust
Sendin' threats, the shit that got your mans flushed
Ayy, don't spin his block, got plenty sticks, you might need backup
I accept ones, fives, and tens, everything gon' add up
Niggas puttin' 12 in the business, know they thought they had us
I jumped in the streets up at a young age, so I had to man up
Servin' turkey bags, missed dinner on Thanksgiving, I had my mama mad
That's your bitch, I been hit that ho, but she ain't nothin' to brag
Ask 'bout P, servin' whole things since I was 17
Junkies steady knockin' at the door, you better not go to sleep
Catch a play, I ain't gotta drop no tape
I ain't gotta drop nothin' ever
They know I'm straight, know I'm still in motion, I hit for ten or better
But fuck that shit, my next move, that's the one gon' have me straight forever
Tried to put every nigga 'round me on, nah, I ain't hatin', not never
I was trippin' tryna make that ho
Love me and she couldn't do no better
Ayy, you trippin', how the fuck you gon' judge me and we ain't spoke? Not never
Every loss, I held my head up
Switched 'em, should've kept his head ducked
Tax him, he might get his head bust
Sendin' threats, the shit that got your men flushed
Four walls, they surround me
Loneliness has found me