I had to fuck off, I been workin’ on myself

Ever since a young **** I ain’t want nobody help

Fell in love wit’ guns, ****, traumatized you ain’t tell?

My body full of drugs, really I know that shit ain’t gon’ help

When them **** took my brother that’s a pain I never felt

Did some shit I know I fucked up, pray to God ion go to hell

**** dreamt that he was out but he was still stuck in them cells

And my first day sellin’ uh, had to get use to that smell

Free my brother out that jail and go pray to the lord himself

Fucked around fell in love wit’ money

Pockets full of them blue hunneds

For them racks we had ‘em fuckin’

Pay the baddest bitch come suck it

I’m a hustler, it ain’t shit to go turn nothin’ into somethin’

Fuck a money counter, bro pass me the racks I get it thumbin’

I’m that type of **** my dawg need some bread that shit ain’t nothin’

Bro ain’t fightin’ ****, all he do is up it get to bussin’

I copped a Russian just to stuff it

Pop my shit, I got her blushin’

Spread her legs she like how I’m touchin’

I might fuck but I won’t cuff it

I had to fuck off, I been workin’ on myself

Ever since a young **** I ain’t want nobody help

Fell in love wit’ guns, ****, traumatized you ain’t tell?

My body full of drugs, really I know that shit ain’t gon’ help

Did some shit I know I fucked up, pray to God ion go to hell

**** dreamt that he was out but he was still stuck in them cells

Had my first day sellin’ uh, had to get use to that smell

Free my brother out that jail and go pray to the lord himself

Look, I was on a bunch of shit since I was young

I know **** older than me but they’re still my son

**** talkin’ crazy but my kid will have you done

Bet you never spun

We touchin’ bread, y’all touchin’ crumbs

Look, I had to cut some people off

We don’t do the both sides, give a fuck if that’s your people, dawg

Let them keep on dissin’ on them tracks, we gon’ knock them off

Actin’ like he wit’ it on the net but we know he soft

We ain’t even entertainin’ threats, yeah, we got them pressed

I don’t even need to throw it up, they know what I rep

Even the opps know don’t talk my name ‘cause they know I’ll step

23 pull up, hop out, let it bang, then turn on the jets

**** out here callin’ out bare names ‘cause — got left

I’m not impressed, **** claim they’re gangster but don’t pass the test

I stay in my lane you cross that line then you gettin’ pressed

Junkie in the back be snortin’ lines, yeah, she gettin’ wrecked

When I’m on the road I press decline and I don’t text

Baby go and bring me back that bag, I don’t want sex

Free my **** locked up doin’ time it’s a upset

Stayin’ down until we all come up, man that’s nuff said

Baby go and bring me back that bag, I don’t want sex

Free my **** locked up doin’ time it’s a upset

Stayin’ down until we all come up, man that’s nuff said

I had to fuck off, I been workin’ on myself

Ever since a young **** I ain’t want nobody help

Fell in love wit’ guns ****, traumatized you ain’t tell?

My body full of drugs, really I know that shit ain’t gon’ help

When them **** took my brother that’s a pain I never felt

Did some shit I know I fucked up, pray to God ion go to hell

**** dreamt that he was out but he was still stuck in them cells

Had my first day sellin’ uh, had to get use to that smell

Free my brother out that jail and go pray to the lord himself