Eyes close

90 percent my gut, the other ten think different

Without living well for what my music get me sent to Hell

And I saw gangstas out the police witness

Who said they'll never tell, and my mama kiss her son

What GBR put number bottle on shells

Wanna be rich, just watch your mama struggle, no, she truly trying

Wanna turn two to watch your brother bleed, know he truly dying

He got that real, I promise you, he is, I promise you they lying

Say if you love me, tell me why you here, don't wait 'til it's my time

I see revenge inside my mind

I thank about my opps, I wanna kill 'em all

Get out of line, or I go up with whoever kill that bitch, he'll mine

Ain't called this shit, you graduate to the shootin' shit at different bar

Got rich off dope, I can't get rich off dope, I got a different calling

Stop thinking with my dick, he blowing up my bliss

No money for a bus, so it hurts to say she pretty

I don't think that shit should get mentioned

You got a challenge you neglect, I ain't tryna be a gangster

But with bro, they'll protect, I swear to God

I try to put bro in a Bentley, choose to hurt

And I try to put my nigga first, they choose to be a shirt

And I know that I can wake up rich, that's why I chose to work

And sometimes I pray to God 'cause in my mind, all demons lurkin'

I should get my eyes close, thinking 'bout a plan

Don't know where my niggas go, will I see them again?

I've been on the dark road, it's leading me to sin

I've been on the dark road, don't leave it for my friends