My Issues

Damn Its all good though Gotta watch out for them people you call friends Think they riding with you Nigga gotta problem I inherit Now its my issues Blicky in the trunk, don't give a fuck Know I'm sliding with you Off one of mines You and yours, gonna die with you Watch out for them people you call friends Think they riding with you Nigga gotta problem I inherit Now its my issues Blicky in the trunk, don't give a fuck Know I'm sliding with you Off one of mines You and yours, gonna die with you Remember just the other day Not really much to say (Uh huh) Opp got a drop Came back bussing strays (Bop) Here to heat the moment Squeeze leave em where he lay Right there in the street Family know we not tryna play (They know) Send the message out Texts from my ex b*tch Get them x's out (Gotchu) D's about to shake the whole block To get confessions out Second I'll be stepping out Know I'm all black With the hoodie on a ferry route Pray to lord i never see a killer (Never) Look em in his eyes Pull it Get his blessing out (Get em out) Show him what that fetti bout Been up on the bench But in this game I was never out (Nah uh) Stood tall on every call Delivered like a carry out (That's right) Told some young niggas In the streets, you gotta hurry out (Haha!) Ya mans giving statements On the paper, see its blurred out (See it?) Them tears he was never bout Finally switch gears N*ggas act like i ain't set it out Threw to six gear Bussing corners Bring them Chevy's out Gotta watch out for them people you call friends Think they riding with you Nigga gotta problem I inherit Now its my issues Blicky in the trunk, don't give a fuck Know I'm sliding with you Off one of mines You and yours, gonna die with you Watch out for them people you call friends Think they riding with you Nigga gotta problem I inherit Now its my issues Blicky in the trunk, don't give a fuck Know I'm sliding with you Off one of mines You and yours, gonna die with you Been there from jump Anything you wanted (Anything) I told you ask nigga (Ask!) Flew to LA Came back wit a mac nigga (That right) Handed shit Like this here can feed the fam I'm one call away (Look!) You know where i stand But it seem as you forgot (You forgot?) To make it out was the plan Shit here got me fucked up I always been a man (Always) Kept it real with the realist Moved work with the dealers (Yeah) Separating all the fake opp Working with the killers (That's right) Looking back on all that fuck shit How they try to hate When you come up quick (How?) My twenty-four different I don't waste mine on no dumb shit (Yeah) Dumping to the basket (Woo) Flip work Quicker than gymnastics (Ahh huh) Rob me Get ready for your casket (Get ready) Full drum Underneath the fabric Straight rock bottom I done gave the devil Someone he can laugh wit (Smell it) Excuse while i get back to this cabbage (Excuse me) Fuse still a savage If it was my last Nigga you can have it Gotta watch out for them people you call friends Think they riding with you Nigga gotta problem I inherit Now its my issues Blicky in the trunk, don't give a fuck Know I'm sliding with you Off one of mines You and yours, gonna die with you Watch out for them people you call friends Think they riding with you Nigga gotta problem I inherit Now its my issues Blicky in the trunk, don't give a fuck Know I'm sliding with you Off one of mines You and yours, gonna die with you That's all she wrote man Fuse