I feel myself slippin to the old me

I keep-I keep it on me

You better run me-run me what you owe me (Moses)

I don’t-I don’t (Moses) want no bitches or no homies

You don’t-you don’t know me

College Station cousin I’m an O.G. (Moses!)

I’m bout to go ignorant

I’ma go crazy

I’m feelin ignorant

I’m bout to go crazy (I’m bout to go)

I’m bout to go ignorant

I’ma go crazy

I’m feelin ignorant

I’m bout to go crazy

Look

You act like a **** won’t come for you (bitch, bitch)

When you know I don’t play that (don’t play that)

You a lil too comfortable (****)

Why u hidin?

Ima find where yo momma nem stay at (****)

U don’t want me to come for you (nah, nah)

These **** play crazy they ain’t that (they ain’t that)

My **** I don’t fuck with you (nah)

I don’t fuck wit you, **** (who the fuck these **** think they are?)

You act like a **** won’t come for you (you know i’ma find you, ****!)

When you know I don’t play that (don’t play that)

You a lil too comfortable (bitch)

Why u hidin?

Ima find where yo momma nem stay at (stay at)

U don’t want me to come for you (On God I ain’t playin)

These **** play crazy they ain’t that (they ain’t that)

My ****, I don’t fuck with you (nah, keep talkin)

I’m too far gone I don’t play that (I don’t play that)

Why would u play wit me ****? (woo!)

Cause I ain’t gon play

Watch what you say lil **** (what?)

Today is the day

I don’t wanna come spin on you, ****

Fuck it, too late

I had to spin on a ****

He dug his own grave (woo!, woo!)

Lately my mental’s been absent I feel like I need me some therapy (why?)

I haven’t been having the patience to deal with this crippling anger I’m carrying (uh uh)

Normally I can think through every action, but lately, my mindset been scaring me (oh cuz)

These **** been fuckin wit me

I been dreamin about all these bitch **** perishing (bitch, ****!)

So don’t come for me I promise u gon leave hurt (hmph)

Cause I’ll wet u **** up like u jumped feet first

Heard he’s into fashion so I put him on a T shirt

Pray for ya boy cause Lord knows that I need work

Im collectin paper like a teacher (woo!, woo!)

So why these motha fuckas so eager?

To die for anythin like it’s leisure? (hmph)

Didn’t wanna be this way but them boys be comin for me first (****)

I’m gone

I’m gone

I’m gone, gone, gone (gone)

I’m gone

I’m gone

I’m gone, gone, gone (chea!)

I’m bout to go ignorant

I’ma go crazy

I’m feelin ignorant

I’m bout to go crazy

I’m bout to go ignorant

I’ma go crazy (chea, chea!)

I’m feelin ignorant (chea, chea!)

I’m bout to go crazy (chea, chea, chea!)

Look

You act like a **** won’t come for you (bitch, bitch)

When you know I don’t play that (don’t play that)

You a lil too comfortable (bitch)

Why u hidin?

Ima find where yo momma nem stay at (bitch)

U don’t want me to come for you (nah)

These **** play crazy they ain’t that (they ain’t that)

My **** I don’t fuck with you (nah)

I don’t fuck wit you, **** (who the fuck these **** think they are?)

You act like a **** won’t come for you (you know i’ma find you, ****!)

When you know I don’t play that (don’t play that)

You a lil too comfortable (bitch)

Why u hidin?

Ima find where yo momma nem stay at (stay at)

U don’t want me to come for you (On God I ain’t playin)

These **** play crazy they ain’t that (they ain’t that)

My ****, I don’t fuck with you (nah, keep talkin)

I’m too far gone I don’t play that (I don’t play that)

Why would u play wit me ****? (why!)

Cause I ain’t gon play (I ain’t gon play)

Watch what you say lil ****

Today is the day (today is the day)

I don’t wanna come spin on you, ****

Fuck it, too late (fuck it, too late)

I had to spin on a **** (had to spin on em)

He dug his own grave

Bitch!

Bitch!

Bitch!

Bitch!

Bitch!

I feel myself slippin to the old me

I keep-I keep it on me

You better run me-run me what you owe me

I don’t-I don’t want no bitches or no homies

You don’t-you don’t know me

College Station cousin I’m an O.G. (bitch!)

I feel myself slippin to the old me

I keep-I keep it on me

You better run me-run me what you owe me

I don’t-I don’t want no bitches or no homies

You don’t-you don’t know me

College Station cousin I’m an O.G. ****