I ain't into no wrong, blah, blah, blah It's okay that I'm alone now

Cause I don't know they true intentions I don't know who in my corner

I don't know who really with me I thought they had me but I ain't had myself the whole time

I was down bad, I had to find a hustle and just grind

I don't know the love, it's real or fake, I wait my time

I focus on this other shit, never waste my time

If they catch me slippin, you know these **** might hit me with that iron

I don't do no slippin, no, I'm on point every single time

I had to switch the mode cause I feel like I'm in my feelings every time

You don't really let my shoulders hit me, all up in the skies

It's just cool that I'm alone now

Every time I show love, my heart be gettin' colder

And I can't find no peace so I can't stay sober

I'm poppin' purse, I'm livin' fast and I can't control it

And I ain't shippin' on my pimp and I'm always cold kids

I know they want me to fall down but I'm the chosen one

I'ma say if you step out the streets, you be my golden sun

But I'ma run regardless, I know this shit hurt you

But I'ma hurtin' too, so we both feel heartless

I have lost my soul, I can't even find my peace

I'm sayin, I can't even love no more

I don't know which way to go, I feel like I'm lost in the streets

I thought they had me, but I ain't had myself the whole time

I was dyin' bad, had to find the hustle and just grind

I don't know the love, it's real fake, I wait my time

I focus on this other shit, now I waste my time

If they catch me slippin, you know these **** might hit me with that iron

I don't do no slippin, no, I'm on point every single time

Had to switch the mode, cause I feel like I'm in my feelings every time

You don't really let my shoulders hit me, all up in the skies

You don't put the iron from I love you

I know that shit ain't real, I got some **** in the field

That's tryna change it for real, but we just lost it

Cause nobody had got us where I'm from

We the big homies, ain't no big homies had us

I had to fall back from the game, baby

All these young **** on a gun slingin

Ask somebody some knowledge, they ain't gon' say nothing

Progressin' now, thought you was supposed to live in the right way

But you leave me to the grass, that ain't right

Anytime I make a move for my young ****, let's buy some paper

I ain't never tell them to slide, but I'll put them on the caper

I ain't stuck gloves on, this shit really can get vacant

I thought you was ridin, you ain't even ridin' for me

Thought you was slidin, you ain't even slidin' for your dawg

I, we gon' ride it out, shit, we gon' thug it out for you

I, I