(Thanks for the gift, E)

(Mama, Zachary makin' beats again) yeah

Look, look, ay

Yeah, give me a cigarette, my nerves bad (yeah)

Too lit for that, I ain't never sleepin' where I serve at (uh-uh)

Ay, how you talk that gangster shit and then go turn rat? (Tell me that)

They tried to cross me out, like damn, why I deserved that? (Huh)

Yeah, and sometimes I wanna write my wrongs (yeah)

I don't even wan' talk sometimes like fuck it let me write a song (then what?)

I wake up like, "Fuck the world," sometimes wan' be alone (yeah)

And DND just ain't enough, sometimes cut off the phone, yeah (okay, cool)

Ay, I don't curse, but in this verse, ****, fuck the world (fuck the world)

Rap gotta work, I got a son, I got two baby girls (I got two baby girls)

Ay, I'm still thuggin' with my **** tryna keep it trill (keep it trill)

Ay, I'm still doin' it for my mama, I'm still payin' bills (yeah, yeah)

Ay, I don't curse, but in this verse, ****, fuck the world (fuck the world)

Rap gotta work, I got a son, I got two baby girls (I got two baby girls)

Ay, I'm still thuggin' with my **** tryna keep it trill (keep it trill)

Ay, I'm still doin' it for my mama, I'm still payin' bills (yeah, yeah)

Still screamin', "Fuck the world" and let 'em die (yeah)

It's cold out here, can't never leave the house without my fire (uh-uh)

Shootin' every shot 'cause nothin' gon' beat the failure but to try (okay)

Know loyalty is everything, they still gon' tell you lie, yeah (that's crazy)

Ain't have the shoulder to lean on, so I turned to the syrup (uh-uh, whoa)

It wasn't no love left in the streets but I still hug the curb (Bimmer)

When **** thought I missed my wave, they left me high and dry (yeah)

Came out the dirt, I shook them haters off like every time (shook them haters off)

Sometimes I wish I could just be away (yeah)

But I gotta take care of my kids, make sure the family straight (make sure the phone straight)

And I ain't lyin', I barely missed it when the spot got hit (yeah)

Shit made me feel like, "Fuck the world, man, I'm too lit for this" damn (fuck this shit)

Ay, I don't curse, but in this verse, ****, fuck the world (fuck the world)

Rap gotta work, I got a son, I got two baby girls (I got two baby girls)

Ay, I'm still thuggin' with my **** tryna keep it trill (keep it trill)

Ay, I'm still doin' it for my mama, I'm still payin' bills (yeah, yeah)

Ay, I don't curse, but in this verse, ****, fuck the world (fuck the world)

Rap gotta work, I got a son, I got two baby girls (I got two baby girls)

Ay, I'm still thuggin' with my **** tryna keep it trill (keep it trill)

Ay, I'm still doin' it for my mama, I'm still payin' bills (yeah, yeah)

(Mama, Zachary makin' beats again)