I can't call you my brada, don't know if you really gone ride for me

No I'm not trustin nobody, cuz I don't even know who the fuck gonna slide for me

When they put that gun to my head, Who the fuck I'ma call?

Who gone catch a body for me?

When I can't hit the spot, and that pack bout to land?

Who the fuck boutta go get the molly for me?

Who the fuck gone crash out?, booted up, bitch I'm bout to black out

Put that toolie up, I'm bout to spazz out, I get suited up, ready to blast out

I done seen **** switch up, lost my trust

Never love a bitch, know that that's lust

**** get to tellin, when they hit the cuffs

I can't wait to blow up, bitch no rush

Rappin for a minute, **** never rust

Really know this street shit get tough

Fuck it I separated, I got back on these drugs, and I elevated

They can't wait till I die, they gone celebrate it

Talk to God everyday, bitch I'm hella patient

I don't fuck with ****, that sound hella racist

So you know I just stay to myself, I'm on my own

I feel outta place, never had no home

Think about it everyday, .22 to my dome

Made a whole new sound, I done peeped my clones

Percocet with that Xan, now we boutta get gone

I was just takin them xannies, protectin my peace, bitch I got anxiety

On the thirty, a whole nother side of me

I might die with these pills all inside of me

I'm never lovin a bitch, I'm protectin my heart

When I pop me a X, it take me out the dark

I been fucked up by too many permanent scars

Learned a lesson, bitch I gotta put up my guard

Still fucked up by what my mama did

Swear to God she don't know what that trauma did

Fuck it bitch I'ma go get these commas then

Time to blow the fuck up, like Osama did

(I'm really fucked up by a whole lotta shit, I got paranoia

I can't love, I can't trust, shit all I really know foreal, is do drugs, haha)

Wake the fuck up out my sleep, and see myself bleedin

I been on these opioids, I don't know what's real, all I know is that I'm really feigning

Xanny in my ear, said it "Wanna talk to me", I go to pop it, and I get to dreamin

I don't wanna stop it, love it when I'm leanin

Gotta go and cop it, do it every evening

I pop like three-four pills, call it a meal, bitch I can't even eat

I drop off the red, and mix it with tech, go get the cup bitch I'm boutta scream

I know when I die I'ma hear that screech

You can hear the hellcat, boutta creep up the street

Gotta watch how I move, so I'm light on my feet

Used to love that bitch, now the hoe just a creep

Fuck that love shit, don't want no more

Claim he a thug, bitch don't want no war

I'm on these drugs, shit can't show more

Know she a slut bitch, don't want no whore

Pull up with that beam, like a clone war

Why you stealin my style, get ya own whore

We gone pull up, and kick down the whole door

Oh don't chop it up, bitch take the whole bar

Hella green in my pockets, like grove street

I done came up, now these fuck **** know me

Picked up the percs, now I'm back to the old me

I had to let the bitch know, she can't hold me

"Why the fuck they think that they can control me?"

We not choppin molly, takin the whole thing

Fuck a line, bitch I'm pourin the whole three

If I'm on these drugs then God's protectin my enemies

Gotta cup fulla red, give a fuck bout the Hennessy

I was all in my head, on that trip back to Tennessee

She wan' put her mouth on the dick, like anemone

Count up the money, I got some amenities

**** be talkin, they really some entities

Pop at his head, treat that man like he Kennedy

"Why the fuck all the hoes wan' get in with me?"

Got a day in the city, and she wanna spend with me