(Oh-ohh, give me a break)

(Give me a break, give me a break, uh)

(Oh-ohh, give me a break)

(Give me a break, give me a break, uh)

Give me a break, told that lil bitch

"Get the fuck out of my face, I need me some space"

It's all in my brain, only thing I feel is pain

I'm going insane, the bottle gon tempt me

Ain't fucking with none the beats that you sent me

All I feel envy, not even skeletons, it's fucking empty

I went from Cutless to Cadillac (Cadillac)

I took your bitch, you can't handle that (Handle that)

I'm doing numbers, they mad at, at (Me)

Been at the top, I ain't going back (Going back)

Popping these pills, now I'm falling back (Falling back)

Double cross me and we send em back (Send em back)

Fakes coming straight out of Men in Black (Men in Black)

Walking this bitch with extended mags

Running the game but I just been falling apart, I know

What can I say? Digging my grave is all I know

Numbers and pain engraved in my brain

Say that you know but I know that you don't

It's hard to feel love when I run out of hope, woah

All of my bottles is empty, baby

I'm on the edge, you know it's tempting

He talking shit in my mentions

If you pull up, we pop out with extensions

Tool on my back, graveyard, Yeah, you know where I'm at

All on the map, if he act up, he get put in the bag

No love, heart cold, kind of fucked up but I ride alone

They fake, I'm gone, I'm going down cause my ride low

Been through too much of my past though

Don't give a shit, I can't act, no

I just been worry bout life

They only worry bout cashflow

(Ohh, give me a break, uh)

(Needed some space, uh, get out of my way, uh)

(Ohh, give me a break, uh)

(Needed some space, uh, get out of my way, uh)

Give me a break, told that lil bitch

"Get the fuck out of my face, I need me some space"

It's all in my brain, only thing I feel is pain

I'm going insane, the bottle gon tempt me

Ain't fucking with none the beats that you sent me

All I feel envy, not even skeletons, it's fucking empty

I went from Cutless to Cadillac (Cadillac)

I took your bitch, you can't handle that (Handle that)

I'm doing numbers, they mad at, at (Me)

Been at the top, I ain't going back (Going back)

Popping these pills, now I'm falling back (Falling back)

Double cross me and we send em back (Send em back)

Fakes coming straight out of Men in Black (Men in Black)

Walking this bitch with extended mags