Fmn

Some of my **** still in the feild

Hittin licks to heal they pain

They says it Benadryl

Livin day to day without a care

I told Roe stay out the way

Ima get us there

My Blood homie say I'm rare

I smell a win in the air

Looking in the mirror I stare

Like where the love

It ain't there

I miss my **** but he switched

Fuck happen

We had plans on being rich

That Pussy trapped em

Why he acting different

Why he acting different

Had more love for ya

Then **** that was kin to me

I woulda took a slug for ya

How you turn to a enemy

These days I wonder

Are **** really plotting on me

Are they plotting on me

Fuck these **** they some busters

Aim missles at yo head I'm calling shots I'm sending clusters

I'm tryna ball

They wanna park me

Like I'm Rucker

Glock 45 gone let it burn em

Like I'm Usher

Chew up all my opps

Watch how I snack one em

Like gushers

I caught the head

I ain't even wanna fuck her

Thought I made the track team

In the Balenciaga runners

Can't fuck wit **** half way in Cause I'm 100

If you my dawg

Just be my dawg

Through it all

Ain't no competition

If you my dawg

Just be my dawg

We can't fall

Bout no broads or bidness

I would never take the stand on ya Lord is my witness

Kill whoever lay a hand on ya

Long as I'm living

Forever my ****

Forever my ****