Try to talk to myself, how could it be?

I'm a shark in that water, under the sea

He can play with that body and see the morgue

Know a **** that live right beside her

Ain't seen the story, we was there and you wasn't

Fuck I care if you bluffing?

He got shot and he lived, he got out like it's nothing

He got mood swings, then his cool change

Hope the rules change, who changed?

This a new thing, call it loose aim

Givin' out the belt before Pooty

Think he see me, then he froze, thanking God, he ain't do me

Now that I said that, you's a ho

If you gave me that chance, you would just have to go

Now I should just chill, feel like poppin' pills

Bring her up the hill, we like Jack and Jill

Need it over here, I know how it feel

Call my phone, you think I'm done with doin' drills

What if I ain't had no other people

That'll root for me?

Pick it up, don't go that way, another route for me

If I ever go to court, another suit for me

What if I just had another job?

And didn't rhyme

Putting all that other goofy shit aside

And you ain't never get no music, so you cry

Putting all that other goofy shit aside

And you ain't never get no music, so you cry

Putting all that other goofy shit aside

You ain't never get no music, so you cry

I got white shit, Mr. Clean

You can't duck it, gotta beam

Tell her fuck it, what it seem

Do some light shit in between

That bitch'll make your body do a slight lean

Locked up if you don't answer, write me

He get shot, he put his hands up, ain't no fighting

Hunnid k, get a **** right off one sighting

Kill him if you see him

I tried to get close, thought in his head, I wanna be him

****, you can't be me if I gave up, bitch, I'd die

Probably still fuck around and try

Said I wanna ride with you, plot with you

Probably wanna style with you, fly with you

Bitches wanna be with me, leave me alone

Come to the show and see, sing a song

What if I ain't had no other people

That'll root for me?

Pick it up, don't go that way, another route for me

If I ever go to court, another suit for me

What if I just had another job?

And didn't rhyme

Putting all that other goofy shit aside

And you ain't never get no music, so you cry

Putting all that other goofy shit aside

And you ain't never get no music, so you cry

Putting all that other goofy shit aside

And you ain't never get no music, so you cry

Oh, aye, aye, aye, aye

Aye, I just—, let me talk to you

Oh, aye, aye, aye, aye

Can I talk to you?

What if I ain't had no other people

I had so many people tell me like

That'll root for me?

Pick it up, don't go that way, another route for me

This **** got me through so much

If I ever go to court, another suit for me

What if I ain't have another job?

He got me through so much

And didn't rhyme

Putting all that other goofy shit aside

I'm thinking in my head, like if I would've did something

And you ain't never get no music, so you cry

Aye, I'm thinking, like, if I would've did all this selfish shit in my mind

Uh, putting all that other goofy shit aside

That I wanted to do all this street shit that I was into

And you ain't never get no music, so you cry

I'm like, damn, what if

Putting all that other goofy shit aside

I never would've even made none of this music, done nothin' for none of these people

And you ain't never get no music, so you cry

It hit a little different

So you cry

So you cry

I swear it hits so different, it's like damn, I would've never—

I met so many people I even, like, changed in my life, like, even in my own life

That I changed, and I'm like

If I'd have never made music, I would've never did nothing for none of us

So I'm like—

Like a letter of appreciation