Lyrics
So much shit be on my mind sometimes
I ain't lying I don't even know what to do
When we swing on their side lot of shots gon be fired
Youngin ball up your crew
It's an emergency man down on the ground gon need surgery
Why he going round telling hoes that he gon murder me
You put your life before your daughter
You posed to have that shit in order
When them n---as killed my bros that shit made me go harder
Got hit with flame again I tried to move smarter
I'm going through pain again can't take another loss
Don't wanna walk thru the rain again
So I put on my shoes grab my mask and my tec
I'm fucked up in the head won't leave this bitch without my vest
If you get in my way I guarantee you gon get stretched
If you get in my way I guarantee you gon get repped on
For a long time I was slept on
Now I got they ass outta breath
You know we ain't talking on no cell phones
We gon leave this shit where we left on
You know ima real shooter
But I can have my fucking youngin knock off your medula
You might catch me flexing nothing but the blue ones
So with this pistol after that go get a new gun
No I ain't gotta check your jacket fuck is you son
He gon keep watching but I bet he ain't go do nun
Look at his bitch already know who I'm a choose son
All these n---as thinking they rudy pooh son
So much shit be on my mind sometimes
I ain't lying I don't even know what to do
When we swing on their side lot of shots gon be fired
Youngin ball up your crew
It's an emergency man down on the ground gon need surgery
Why he going round telling hoes that he gon murder me
You put your life before your daughter
You posed to have that shit in order
This shit get deeper
You know lately I been dealing with the reaper
When you with me know you protected by a creature
Know I'm the type to leave you lacking then creep up
Lead me wrong make me lead wrong
You can get it on your own you don't need them
Sometimes it's good to be alone
Fuck killing what I'm killing on
Never need nobody
When I catch another hat feel like I need another body
You stunting for the net but for that chopper it start crying
Made a lot of them n---as die I ain't lying
So much shit be on my mind sometimes
I ain't lying I don't even know what to do
When we swing on their side lot of shots gon be fired
Youngin ball up your crew
It's an emergency man down on the ground gon need surgery
Why he going round telling hoes that he gon murder me
You put your life before your daughter
You posed to have that shit in order
Written by: Christopher Trejo, David Catherine, Jakyrian Jamaal Williams, Troy Jermaine Washington, Victor Ferreira


