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Uh, ayy, uh, yeah
Bitch, I been goin' through some things, uh, ayy
I been goin' through some trials and tribulations, ayy
I been goin' through some trials and tribulations
They locked me in a cage and I was runnin' out of patience
And yeah, we fuck, but me and her don't share relations
No strings attached, Balenciaga with no laces (Yeah, ooh)
And I love sippin' out the bottle just to taste it
Ayy, my eyes low, my words be slurrin', I be wasted (Yeah, yeah)
And I be drippin', all these other niggas basic
Yeah, I don't fuck with these niggas and it
Ain't no way that I could fake it (Yeah)
If I see you flexin', I'ma send my young nigga to take it
It ain't no more lettin' none of these pussy ass niggas make it
Ayy, I been peepin' a whole lot of gay shit (Yeah, yeah)
And I just found out my dog a rat
How the fuck I ain't see that? (Damn)
The streets'll turn a monster to a maniac
If you ever owed me somethin', you better pay me back
I been goin' through some trials and tribulations
I got young niggas goin' through it, tryna take some
It fucked me up, I never thought my dog would say some'
Never thought the day would come, now I feel like I'm the only one
It's stickin' to the code in these streets
Moncler on my jacket, it get cold in these streets
I'm so stuck off in this shit, I'ma grow old in these streets
I stay close to my heat, just in case they try to creep up
Yeah, I stay drippin' designer from my feet up
I could tell these pussy niggas wanna be us
Catch him in public he gon' act like he don't see us
And this the truth that you hear comin'
Out your speaker (Nah, for real)
'Cause I don't speak on nothin' but the real (But the real)
Pour out my heart and talk 'bout how I feel (How I feel)
These trials and tribulations that I'm facin'
I'ma live this life, it's a ride I chose, I had to face it