Ain’t going out sad

Tell me something I ain’t never heard

**** play with me I shoot him dead

Ain’t going out sad

Tell me something I ain’t never heard

Think that you know me

You do not know me

What what

Ay codeine got me moving slowly

I ain’t getting no chopper, man Rip Kobe

Yeah **** try to diss me but that’s the end of the story

I just be balling

Balling like Mustard and Roddy

Your bitch she call me, I ain’t pick up so she texting my homie

And that **** showed me

So you ain’t gon’ get mad if I call you a groupie

32 clip in my glocky

Shoot up your shit how I’m coming

You is a opp so you better start running

Don’t stop at red light, the car it be moving

Shit is too fast, my ****, ain’t slow

Tell me something I ain’t never heard

**** play with me I shoot him dead

Ain’t going out sad

Tell me something I ain’t never heard

You can bet I done seen that

**** can’t chill can’t kick back

Riding through the city with the roof back

Different colors on me, that’s a mismatch

Man I lost my shit can’t get it back

And I’m done with the bitch ain’t getting back

If I sight me a opp I’m killing that

I’m a touchdown if you owe me like can I have my quarterback

**** it’s up

**** it’s up

I just be counting the paper, **** it’s up

Stacking my bands to ceiling, **** it’s up

Your bitch now she wan’ have my children, **** it’s up

Ay ay, I ain’t even know

I ain’t even know, ay

I ain’t even know

I ain’t even know

I ain’t even know

I ain’t even know, ay