Ey, ey

Ecstasy killin' me, feelin it's given me

Make me feel better

Ohh, ohh

I know some lil' **** since a shorty

Now they walking 'round toting 40's

I can't let 'em see my mama mourning

I can't wait 'til **** hear my story

I'm a real **** (I'm a real ****)

Just 'cause you carry that iron don't make you a real ****

Be for real ****, I just gotta keep my head up

Ecstasy killin' me, feelin it's given me

Make me feel better

Since I got my bread up

My own **** been tryna get rid of me, know I'm forever

Since I been runnin up digits these **** gone act like they know me, ey

I just be ridin in rentals we tinted, I gotta be lowkey

'Cause I got a habit of clutching and grippin whenever a **** approach me

How you say you my mans?

Then go give my name to the police?

Why these **** gotta play a role witcha?

And these bitches be gold diggers

I got angels watchin' on my soul ****

Swear to God I ain't fearing no ****

Pray to God I don't gotta poke ****, homicide

They think it's joke ****

I be quiet, act like I don't know ****

If I die it won't be a broke ****

'Cause I got some **** that only can call from a jail phone

You don't know that feelin' you see that missed call on ya cell phone

And I'm with my brothers, I stick with my **** like velcro

I'ma switch up on 'em? Hell no

Shit ain't the same and I don't think they feel my pain yet

Bet if I pop me a perky I bet it's gone make me feel painless

Bet if I run up a milli, bet all my **** on the same shit (on the same shit)

Don't think we the same, we just be fuckin' the same bitch

Fuck a opp shit, we don't hesitate to pop shit

They slidin' with chopsticks, police can't stop shit

30 hangin' like a mop stick, put him on the block list

I'm on some back on the block shit

And **** be watchin'

Don't gotta cock it put 'em higher than a cockpit

'Cause I know some lil' **** since a shorty

Now they walking 'round toting 40's

I can't let 'em see my mama mourning

I can't wait 'til **** hear my story

I'm a real **** (I'm a real ****)

Just 'cause you carry that iron don't make you a real ****

Be for real ****, I just gotta keep my head up

Ecstasy killin' me, feelin it's given me

Make me feel better

Since I got my bread up

My own **** been tryna get rid of me, know I'm forever

Since I been runnin up digits these **** gone act like they know me, ey

I be ridin' in rentals we tinted, I gotta be lowkey

Clutching and grippin whenever a **** approach me

How you go give my name to the police?

Fuck a opp shit, we don't hesitate to pop shit

Slidin' with chopsticks, police can't stop shit

30 hangin' like a mop stick

Put him on the block list, I'm on some back on the block shit

Lil' **** since a shorty

Now they walking round toting 40's