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I done smoked too much weed, got a doctor right me
When nobody got your back, you never know who really got it
I can't give a bitch my heart, she'll break that bitch and drop it
But if nobody got my back, then my pistol right on side me
I know who really in that field, who really not
Niggas claiming that they shooting behind the walls, they talk to cops
But it's okay
Got a opp bitch on the low, she sending drops
When we creeping in your yard, better duck go find your chop
Shit, I pray about this shit, it's what it is
Keep your glocky in your lap, might be some opps outside the crib
Tryna put this blunt down to ease the pain, that's what it is
I got stabbed in my back a couple times, I'm bleeding still
But it's okay, I'll load up with that chop and grab a kill
When the weed stop working, I'll go invest in pills
When you said I wasn't enough, that shit hurt me yea for real
I can't cry about this shit, I done shed too many tears
All my niggas grab zips, they'll shoot you tryna rob
I'll stand up on this block and shoot my glock and do my job
Shit is Never Stop Cashin be the gang, that be my MOB
Catch you thinking with your dick, pull on side you open fire
Look, we pull on side, you switching lanes
Niggas talking bout the beef, but this life shit not a game
Everybody left a nigga asking God who going insane?
I just fucked a li bitch, I swear to God, don't know her name
That li nigga say he broke, say he broke, yea li bro like who to blame
I get tired of these hoes, all bad but act the same
Need all this exotic weed, I don't know my head of pain
Why these niggas talking shit, on the bench, not in the game
Yeah, on the bench, not in the game
I ain't never said it's easy, but it's hard to adapt and change
If you love me through the mud, I got your back all through the rain
Tell the guys that I love em might died today, or go insane
Yeah