Hey, Pandora, come on

(Ay, who made that shit, ****?) Look

I be gettin' blues for all the times I'm feelin' low

They tellin' me focus on rap, I had to cut off all the hos

Months ago, **** was broke, look at me now, my pockets swole

My mama hate I'm livin' dangerous, I can't live without my pole

In his rap, he say he solid, paperwork, it say he told

Got folks who up workin' that Draco, gun you down and take your soul

I'm as solid as they come, no matter what, I'll never fold

Went on a drill, workin' that wheel, pray to God I ain't lose control

Tryna do better with my life, that's why I start rappin' on beats

**** got hit up with that yak, should've seen from my POV

These **** rap that gangsta shit, but never bounced out with that heat

She hella fine, I'm kinda curled, we just like Beauty and the Beast

Lemonades went a bit hungry, now this shit all you can eat

Gangsta ****, I can turn a college girl into a freak

If you woke up broke today, ain't want no reason to go to sleep

You get paid on a Friday, I get paid seven days a week

Militant with how I'm movin', can't go out like Emmett Till

They ask me why I take these drugs, fuck with the way they make me feel

He say he go do something to me, he must've done popped him a pill

Got **** talking 'bout I'm the sickest, lately, I been feeling ill

My brother just fighting the murder, I hope to God he beat this case

I show them raps to my little sister, you should've seen the look on her face

My brother died fiending for blood, we don't know nothing but DOA

Ain't too much with the conversation, I'm just trying to get this pape'

You 'posed to be my day one, so why you moving like you fake?

Stack it up, stay out the way, I'm trying to buy Ma more place

Don't think you catching me without it, got it tucked inside my waist

I told these folks I'ma start rapping, ain't nobody had no faith, c'mon

I be gettin' blues for all the times I'm feelin' low

They tellin' me focus on rap, I had to cut off all the hos

Months ago, **** was broke, look at me now, my pockets swole

My mama hate I'm livin' dangerous, I can't live without my pole

In his rap, he say he solid, paperwork, it say he told

Got folks who up workin' that Draco, gun you down and take your soul

I'm as solid as they come, no matter what, I'll never fold

Went on a drill, workin' that wheel, pray to God I ain't lose control