To The Point

JayForeiign We love you Kevin Wildchild, you're the one wildchild I'm saying though Why the - a - acting like This fame - done got to a - or something? Like a - asked for this - Like a - won't give all this - up And head back to Desi block You know 12-double-o Never on no hoe -, always on some go Come on send me some more - Tell me some - I don't know Why I won't respond to none of that 'Cause I ain't no social thug And no that -don't come with a diss, boy that - come with slugs I let the media do they job, they supposed to judge Been losing love 'cause I'm supposed to love And I don't know no other way so I'ma cope with drugs One gotta stay 'cause ain't no room for the both of us One tried to play but ain't make it, he got his head bust Pressure come behind me what you think that - dead for And I been seeing dead folks but I ain't scared That ain't what the fuck these meds for Eyes red, Corbin who these tears shed for Them memories I play it, too busy telling a story I ain't got time to diss the dead But - them - they dead, how many times I gotta say it? Don't speak on Desi let him rest, better wear a vest Play pussy and make 'em wear a dress Too real for interviews and press Keep it cool I ain't stressing 'Cause we turn L's into lessons And all them L's turned to blessings I'm that -in that gold Mercury with that chrome Smith and Wesson Thought ya had me but ya wrong, that's what you get for guessing Real playa, got her leaking through the phone and we just texting How you turn a - on through a message She say keep talking that - I like it And don't compare me to these - they ain't nothing like me I done seen it all, ain't too much of this - can excite me I made it out, it made you sick I hear ya diss, get off my, I don't wanna see She said you finna put all that weed in that blunt Bitch you know I roll thonks get to the point Had to tell that hoe it ain't no seeds bitch this runtz Had to cut 'em off, they only call me for they needs and they wants If you really love me why you don't show it then, that be that fake Say youngin' better slow down before ya crash, get ya brakes fixed And a - ain't around if he ain't down to let that K spit So just tell me what's the word, I get ya served on some lil' saint shit Windows tented in these foreign cars I watch the rain hit Collect calls from my dawgs, won't change at all I'm the same jit And they still on that gang, detectives think we bang but we don't bang That's why we be the ones to blame when some brains split Just cover the ones got caught and pray for the ones that we ain't get Lately I ain't been thinking my mind been on some blank Tryna break the bank I'm wildchild you know it's Evergreen for life, I can't switch And I just left the hood they all proud of this fame shit But they don't know the pain that it came with It worse than being in front of the house that day when the tank hit And these - around me gone take hits while I'ma sit back and make hits She say keep talking that - I like it And don't compare me to these - they ain't nothing like me I done seen it all, ain't too much of this - can excite me I made it out, it made you sick I hear ya diss, get off my, I don't wanna see She said you finna put all that weed in that blunt Bitch you know I roll thonks get to the point Had to tell that hoe it ain't no seeds bitch this runtz Had to cut 'em off, they only call me for they needs and they wants (And don't compare me to these - they ain't nothing like me) (That can excite me) (I know you sick) (Get off my-) (In that blunt) (Bitch you know I roll thonks get to the point) (This is runtz) (For they needs and they wants)