I go tired, tired, sometimes

Got a lot of shit on my mind

I just want to take a load off, get high

Yeah, I go tired, tired, sometimes

I turn to you, you, savior of mine

Savior of mine

Shit, I done had cold winters, hot summers

Die young, Roddy Ricch, tell young Popp Hunna

Couple bitches really only get to me through block numbers

Shit, we been making history for five summers

Six winters, nine weeks, used to want a nine-piece

Ridin' through Miami with this .10 on me like Tyreek

Times we was starvin', they had a plate and we was tryna eat

Just tryin' shit like you don't "Die Rich," then you won't die weak (You heatin' up Lavish)

Shit, I could take that dirty money to the laundromat

I still know how to hustle, but I've been layin' low, just tryna rap

But I could take it back to crack like a chiroprac

A **** ever go against us, then his vitals splat

The love'll help, the doctors don't do little like Coloprac

Shit, I be feelin' like Luka, I can't never get them dollars back

The eight-ball was bringin' back two hundred, I ain't know how to track

This back when drank was twenty-five a line, we ain't know how to act

Remember Porsche had dropped the Panamera, I was tryna stack

My vision clear, but I'm still playin' the mirror when I'm inside the cat

I'm thinkin' all them summer times, seen a body frozen

I seen this shit like a hundred times, everybody knows

I seen **** rich for like a week, was everybody goals

Then I seen the feds do a sweep, everybody told

Everybody troll, everybody know that

Turned it up and now a **** visit with his Kodak

Been a minute since I hit the bitty with my Kodak

To whip my Zo's, I can paint the picture like I'm Kodak

Couple **** had to send it on me, **** that's dependant on me

Humble, but I'm gon' walk out the jungle with my pendant on me

Drop some cash, how you contemplate? And should you bang your homie?

A clap for you, but a back door you, but that been your homie

Keepin' my head on the real, tryna get my faith right

Diss **** they grew hate, felt like they didn't get embraced right

That loyalty be lies, I ain't surprised when it ain't right

Shit, I done seen a rat tell, I done seen a snake bite

They actin' off emotion, man, these **** wasn't raised right

Me and these **** ain't shit alike

They'll do some stupid shit and die just to get a like

Me and these **** not gonna get along until they get it right

To all my brothers that's locked up, get up with me with Kane

She was able to build up some trust with me

I stand on it, I'm takin' a gamble if luck with me

With Nina, she like my guardian angel, she stuck with me

You know I still ride around with this stick with me

Gotta pull your mask down if you want get a pic with me

You know I still ride around with this shit with me

Be paranoid in New York, but regardless, this bitch with me

I'm old with me, get rich or die tryin', the old 50

The bros with me, it's still crackheads like the old Whitney

You can act out, lil' bro, crash out like the road slippery

They all dead, hit with bald heads, the old Britney

Count a whole sixty, all blues like I know Nipsey

I done seen a lot, believe it or not, like the old Ripley

Shit, a couple times I lost faith like the old Biggie

How many times I told them I'm the hottest in the whole city?

I go tired, tired, sometimes

Got a lot of shit on my mind

I just want to take a load off, get high

Yeah, I go tired, tired, sometimes

I turn to you, you, savior of mine

Savior of mine