Got a record

I can't help that I self-sabotage sometimes, get in my own way

Fucked up how this shit fell apart, think bout that damn near errday

**** diss subliminally be rappin' shit they scared to say

Craigo popped on 44 he takin' pictures spreading' the pape

R.I.P Sometimes this shit be hard to sleep

Fucked up, we was hardly eatin'

And we took it any **** who thought we was sweet

You better pray you don't get caught out of bounds

You better pray you don't get caught in the beef

I Suggest that you don't even kick it around Them ****

Spin round and put him to sleep

OG told me just cause you got a record don't matter

I promised her I'ma do better Fuckin' this bitch from the back

& She told me if I do a bid, she'll send me them letters

I told her just send me the cheddar I ain't in position to be lookin' for a

Coretta

**** we have every Glock from 1's to 5's we finna go get some berettas

Tris inna wok I mix it

Pour a 6 inna pop no I don't got addiction

You give me advice I'll listen, if it help me with going the distance

You a pussy at heart I can tell when a **** a bitch

His eyes be shifting

Be smoking on **** they never even met but in person them **** be Christian

We ain't doing em no accidental

Boa on purpose we hit em wit switches

Fuck around gon come back tomorrow make sure we get anybody who we missed

.380 big ebk, you know I get into it with anybody I'll blitz

Don't want me to spin around, what'll happen a **** try anybody from the 6ix

I can't help that I self-sabotage sometimes, get in my own way

Fucked up how this shit fell apart, think bout that damn near errday

**** diss subliminally be rappin' shit they scared to say

Craigo popped on 44 he takin' pictures spreading' the pape

R.I.P

Sometimes this shit be hard to sleep Fucked up, we was hardly eatin'

And we took any **** who thought we was sweet

You better pray you don't get caught out of bounds

You better pray you don't get caught in the beef

I Suggest that you don't even kick it around Them ****

Spin round and put him to sleep

200 rounds, boa it's like 200 rounds right now in this Jeep

Lil' bro solid, he get innat room They gon' have to kill him before he'll speak

I'm really a villain but from over east I seen a **** turn bitch from heat

We on a plane wit tussionex

Drunk half the cup, went straight to sleep

You fuckin' yo paper up, chasin' that bitch She gettin' that treatment from two other ****

I'd rather go buy srt8's and sticks you better off saving it **** you tripping

Ion gone lie on my momma, no, I wasn't raised this way but it didn't make a difference

Cuz **** wanna get out they body and try us like bitches

High in the airport itching

I know a **** a shooter when he inna streets

Go right in the jail wash dishes

Now he inna cell he dippin

That's how you can tell who got chicken

93' what I roll and don't flame but you know buy the smell it's sticky

By the way we still them Sam's **** from the worth

Riding throwing L'z with 50's

I can't help that I self-sabotage sometimes, get in my own way

Fucked up how this shit fell apart, think bout that damn near errday

**** diss subliminally be rappin' shit they scared to say

Craigo popped on 44 he takin' pictures spreading' the pape

R.I.P

Sometimes this shit be hard to sleep Fucked up, we was hardly eatin'

And we took any **** who thought we was sweet

You better pray you don't get caught out of bounds

You better pray you don't get caught in the beef

I Suggest that you don't even kick it around Them ****

Spin round and put him to sleep