Текст песни
Gotchu
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Aye, what your life like?
Got a call from my brother, want me to pop his BM
Told the nigga that I'll do it if the price right
We was tight like T-Pain melodies
Nowadays when I pull up I feel the jealousy
Niggas looking at me strange like I'm the rest of these pussies
I'm a king, they tryna keep me from my destiny
14, Stole the jacket for the winter
But the judge ain't show no sympathy
God's son but I'm living like the devil's angel
Greedy caught a murder charge, now he in Delano
We ain't see eye to eye but I feel your pain
Donuts in the rain without a license
I been had talent they just tried to minimize it
Niggas got a lil shine and they tried to exorcise it
Wrote hits for niggas, wasn't getting no deposits
Bank account negative, resorted back to robbing
Aye, what your life like?
What your life like?
Like, when your friends turn to enemies
Niggas been close since little league
Aye, what your life like?
What your life like?
Like, when your friends turn to enemies
Niggas been close since little league
In the end blood, that fame don't last forever, stack your M's up
Aye, I'm a shooter, feel these hot shells
But I'll put the gun down cause I box well
Off a bottle to the face, fuck a cocktail
Like cardinals we had them birds down in Scottsdale
Swerving that CL, Rosecrans living
Teachers said I'd die, I'll probably go to prison
Still reliving all that shit that's in my memories
Granny fucking with that pipe, look what it did to me
How I'm 'posed to be the man of the house
When I can't even put a band in the house?
Now I'm standing in front of this racist judge and she airing me out
Moms cried as they carried me out
Aye, my environment is toxic and it's tearing me down
They ain't listen, is you hearing me now?