Ova

Yeah

Yeah, yeah (I'm serious)

He say

(Ay, Marc, what it do?)

Ay, look, huh?

It ain't even the fact that niggas changed up

I just can't get back the shit I gave up

All the love and the trust and all of the seven fucks

I gave got me at peace with my anger

It ain't even the fact that niggas hate us

I just can't get past they tryna take us

All the hurt and the pain, the false dirt on my name

I ain't changed, ugly piece of beautiful danger

Tripled my bands playin' with sand

Grippin' the can, still in dеmand

One foot in the trap, I get in thе jam

My baby's sayin' it'll turn out bad

God forgive me, I know who I am

I made a new plan to get to the bag

Trackhawk, vroom, tire pressure, physically fit like plyometrics

A lot of you niggas ain't fly as Kevin

I'm steppin' and I don't get tired of flexin'

Detectives tried all kinds of methods

I'm stayin' solid, a lot of you tellin'

Fed appeal, beat trial already

Blind nigga could see that I'm heavy

Supplyin' ten, ain't doin' no credit

Fly 'em in, you say that you ready

Paraphrasin' 'bout this shit, bitch, I'm just brainstormin'

In the kitchen, prayin' to Take, watchin' cocaine formin'

I gave these bitch-ass niggas my all, got nothin' but pain from it

'Cross the water, load come through on boats, we hydroplane on it

It's some things that only I know

From a place that you cannot go

Nah, don't be actin' like I know you

You know exactly what I told you (say)

It ain't over 'til it's over

(Ay, look, huh?)

This shit I gave, I couldn't get in return

Guess it was true when grandma told us we live and we learn

Put my confessions in the 'Wood as it lit and burned

I sat and watched the tables flip and turn

Now I got loyal enemies and disloyal homies (shit crazy)

How she gon' fuck with a nigga I really used to call my homie?

(Man, the bitch crazy)

I done been cut, I done been scarred

Fucked up and down bad hard

But I ain't changed, still ain't the same

Hurt and pain is what made me

He speakin' the truth and teachin' the youth

Every mistake is a blessin'

He gon' make you vision the shit when you listen to him

Say your loss is a lesson

Had an old soul since he was young

Stayed smart, but he played dumb

How the young never bit his tongue?

Quietly delivered the message

It's some things that only I know

From a place that you cannot go

Nah, don't be actin' like I know you

You know exactly what I told you

It ain't over 'til it's over

I put my bitch in a choke with a choker

I could just show her, bitch, I'm not a grower

Your bitch is a demon, I'm thankin' the Lord

Bookin' a flight when it board if I'm bored

It ain't a record if I don't record

You fuck with these niggas, but you not a whore

Yeah, alright, plug try to tax, then I'm pullin' the cord

He said he not home, then we kickin' the door

How you do that? We did it before

I don't wanna spoon, bitch, I came here to fork

I don't want no food, pork

I don't want no boo, whore

It's time to west like Kanye

(Oh, you love me, right?) Alright, that's what they all say

Don't trust no bitch, no way

All white Forces, cocaine

Over and over, we flippin' them over

You say this not dope, then you must be a smoker

We sell it for high, but we got it for lower

If we don't get the money, we get the promoter

He comin' with us if you owe us

Another one bites the dust

It ain't even the fact that niggas changed up

I just can't get back the shit I gave up

All the love and the trust and all of the seven fucks

I gave got me at peace with my anger

It ain't even the fact that niggas hate us

I just can't get past they tryna take us

All the hurt and the pain, the false dirt on my name

I ain't changed, ugly piece of beautiful danger