50 BMG

I ain stop this rapping shit I just been back n forth in court

I spent so much bread just tryna keep my head straight

I'm just happy that my **** beat his fed case

Glock so heavy feel like I got on some leg weights

My **** Turk he had my back when I was broke af

I was sleeping in my car I can't make this shit up

I went and got some COD shit but they real straps He talking shit about his people I ain't feel that

50 BMG a touch em make em heel tap

He addicted that shit like where da pills at

I write music when I feel it I can't ever force it

Gucci flops & Crocs I think I just got tired Jordan's

You know how I get when I feel like my back against the wall

In datt mode **** hustling I ain't tryna answer off no call

Grab the truck Straps & P's Stop for what Bring what u need

I never faked it just to kick it all you ever got was me

And you not a threat bro look just carry on

Bullets be flying 385 this a marathon

Brother on pills got on his vest he feel like megatron

Sold his first ounce shit be funny now he think he don

Know I mentioned selling drugs a lot but that's just how I lived

Never caught no case or been locked up I think I'm pretty skilled

This is only rap Couple **** done went caught a Rico

You thought he was real Bra got caught Bra sung out like CLo

I fucked this bitch for months and said I love you but I'd never kiss her

He missed me twice GTA that's a failed mission

A lotta **** rap but let's be honest ain't no competition

**** off that shit like bob in 89 it's new edition

I got her bent over I'm bussin playing patty cake

And she like went I say I love you and I grab her face

Why you act like that you know a **** fuck with you

On my life that's on my life can't get enough of you

Been a minute but I miss you can I vent

I know all this shit just really kind of happened fast

Let's start her I never thought u was over him

yall was still kicking shit like yall was bro & nem

Remember u got me a flight I met you in the ham

I was telling Quan I thought u forgot who I am