I need to greet the father on my knees with a bowed head
I aint trying to go to sleep
My people say they see me dead
Niggas aint shit nowadays
I dont trust them
Bitches on my dick but they aint shit so motherfuck them
Ever since the age of 10
Every dollar I would get I would take all of my risk
Because my money was the shit
I would take both of my dice hopefully I get a hit
If they dont want me around
Why they even bring me here?
I dont know
But I bang the screw sound
While Im sipping on a beer
Im going through it at home
Sometimes I want to be alone
I start to think on my own, whos gonna be playing my song?
(I start to think on my own, whos gonna be playing my song?)
My homegirl asking me where my homies
Already had enough problems
I dont need no fucking phonies
Fucked up man Im far away from them
I dont really be knowing but I miss them
Remember I was getting mad
Homies Shife
Family Shife
I wish it wasnt bad
Pussy nigga talking big tough shit
I was posted up on Tuffit
Fool really told me he was coming
Waited two hours and he aint done shit
Fuck that bitch nigga
Because I aint duck shit
I aint trying to be at home
I stay out all night
I walk through Shropshire banging Z-Ro feeling right
Bitch texting me saying that she want some pipe
My bro from the 4 but still rep the Nawfside
Me and my bro was just talking on the phone
Said theres really crash dummies out here to use
Sounds fucked up
But if you peep game then you know how it do
Cant be a fool
Gotta peep the scene
Because anything can happen in a blink
Just like one two
Copperfield aint safe no more
But shit Ima still post up in that bitch
(Post up in that bitch)
Sosa locked up again
Thats the type of shit thats gonna happen
When you got dumb friends
Nigga I know whats up
And it aint no pretend
Nah I dont trust shit
They gonna say its fucked up
Because we grew up together
Why would I do that?
Why would I do this?
They gonna say its fucked up
Because thats my blood
But why would she do that
Man aint that a bitch
(Man aint that a bitch)
Nah I cant trust shit
They gonna say its fucked up
When my father couldnt even trust his own fucking father
Why would he run
They gonna say its fucked up
But do understand I done heard and seen some shit
Yeah and its fucked
My bro tried to rob me
He couldve got me
But the lord was on my side
I was busy when he called me
My bro tried to smoke me
Nigga turned phonie
But the lord was on my side
With him I aint folding
He pulled up with a stick in the whip
And I swear all I saw was a bitch in the whip
He pulled up with a stick in the whip
And I swear all I saw was a bitch in the whip