Shit can get real wicked

That's why I keep a hammer in the backseat, look twice when someone pass me, I ain't reply since last week (shit can get real wicked)

Love you but you hate me, said I drive you crazy, next day still my baby bae but shit can get real wicked

When life ain't what you imagined it, when darks times kill your battery

Remember when they would laugh at me now they can see the vision

Nighttime I stroll casually, dark side way too scared of me, ride round with my everyday man shit can get real wicked

Hop out the Honda shit burn like Walker

Look to the sky I see what it offer

Mom said money don't make you different, how come every new fit three-hunna

How come everyone round me distant, guess I walk through the storm with no armor

Sherm said damn bro this your season, you've been waiting so damn long

Don't know what I expected to see, still got a reason to keep shit goin

Stuck in the flesh walk round 3D, walk round three deep with a freak ass hoe

All the shit I've seen you really don't know

Let's take this trip let's take this road

Just spent three days of sitting in silence, just pulled away from all of your trying

Just hold on bae, please stop all the crying

Turn a new page you need some guidance

Walk through the valley the shadow of death

Chain on my neck cost four to your head

And I still want more what more can I get

And my money stand tall and it's all in the breath (shit can get real wicked)

That's why I keep a hammer in the backseat, look twice when someone pass me, I ain't reply since last week (shit can get real wicked)

Love you but you hate me, said I drive you crazy, next day still my baby bae but shit can get real wicked

When life ain't what you imagined it, when darks times kill your battery

Remember when they would laugh at me now they can see the vision

Nighttime I stroll casually, dark side way too scared of me, ride round with my everyday man shit can get real wicked

I hate being without baby girl in this crazy world

Just know I ain't saving you no savior

She tryna talk too famous for me, crazy Bummy

She don't know about facing public, making double

I'm still stuck on that chase and struggle, making me wonder where you been

Learn how to get my aim up never know when them people turn again

Write down all my reasons, keep my secrets tucked

I've been inside of in and out of everything you could've thought

I just talk to my demon, right after dap up angles

Whole time I was just talking to myself, goddamn right know what I'm made of

Tell a bitch hop out my buisness cuz this ain't shit that you've been told

I knew I was destined for this shit since I was three years old (shit can get real wicked)

That's why I keep a hammer in the backseat, look twice when someone pass me, I ain't reply since last week (shit can get real wicked)

Love you but you hate me, said I drive you crazy, next day still my baby bae but shit can get real wicked

When life ain't what you imagined it, when darks times kill your battery

Remember when they would laugh at me now they can see the vision

Nighttime I stroll casually, dark side way too scared of me, ride round with my everyday man shit can get real wicked