Ahhh uhh

We're all we have fasho

We're live we're live we're live

The highs were high the lows was lower than low

Uhh

Mmm

Mmm

Mmm

Mmm

You ever been so low

Anything goes you get it in by any means

The motion was slow mo

Had to iron out the kinks and pattern up the speed

Some **** is so broke

And sit on there hands so eye to eye we'll never see

Can't hit rock bottom and turn to a tramp and turn to a tramp

If I hit it I'll turn it to a trampoline (bounce)

I gotta make it out

I need the keys to the streets

Locked from the north to the south

Bad Bs tryna draw me in

Bad mind tryna draw me out

I gotta stay out the way

**** is dying for clout

These **** will die for a name

I'm racking my brain

I don't understand how these **** so lame (don't get it don't get it)

What they got in nerve **** lacking in shame

**** get on my nerves when they bitch and complain

**** hoes and they wanna be saved

Life ain't give me lemons still made lemonade

Don't like how I got but I like that I got it so if I gotta imma do it again

Had my back on the wall and I came out swinging

Had blood in my eyes and it was blurring my vision

My ears was ringing my patience was thinning

My wounds was stinging I still didn't give in

Yeah

Cry more **** get out your feelings (yes)

Try more **** quit all the quitting (yes)

I'll call a vic 'fore I ever claim victim (yeah)

As long as the world keeps spinning (Okay)

As long as the money keeps printing (Okay)

Get rich not try how I'm living (facts)

As long as I'm able and willing that's all I've been given I'll be in the kitchen (what else)

What else do I need when I'm planning on making a killing

You ever been so low

Anything goes you get in by any means

The motion was slow mo

Had to iron out the kinks and pattern up the speed

Some **** is so broke

And sit on there hands so eye to eye we'll never see

Can't hit rock bottom and turn to a tramp and turn to a tramp

If I hit it I'll turn it to a trampoline

Literally, I had to file hood bankrupt (yeah yeah)

Literally, man of the house had to man up (yeah)

Literally, never had shit only had us (facts)

Literally, I had got used to the bad luck (we're all we have)

Literally, no good days and I don't exaggerate

When I say everyday was bad one (yeah no cap)

Literally, few years straight had a bad run (on me)

Then I found a meth and the method got ran up (on me)

You ever been so low

Anything goes you get in by any means

The motion was slow mo

Had to iron out the kinks and pattern up the speed

Some **** is so broke

And sit on there hands so eye to eye we'll never see

Can't hit rock bottom and turn to a tramp and turn to a tramp

If I hit it I'll turn it to a trampoline (bounce)

I gotta make it out

I need the keys to the streets

Locked from the north to the south

Bad Bs tryna draw me in

Bad mind tryna draw me out

I gotta stay out the way

**** is dying for clout

These **** a die for a name