Hm
Sliding in a Honda Civic
Hoping they don't see my face
I'll never love again
Pray my brother beat that case
I'll never sell my soullll
Know I did it on my own
They know im bound to win just don't want to see me win
Flyin in that honda thang
Lately it's been f*ck a friend
If it ain't bout' a bag don't blow my phone
niccas need to grow up
Being petty for that Instagram won't show you no love
You was my day one brother turned yo back on me how that feel
If I don't ever ask for nothing can you please keep it real
You ain't been inside my shoes so you don't know how this shit feel
This weed helps me solve my problems I don't need to take them pills
I been on the road I can't answer yo calls
Know I take the blame even when it's yo fault
I just put another bag on my checklist
Say the word and these bullets gon' eat yo body like its breakfast
That's no cap
We just really want to know what it feels like to win
All my brothers in the pin cause' the color of their skin
This shit fucked up
It's really f*ck love
My guys tuck guns
You better duck duck
Hold yo own man these niccas ain't gone fight for you
They lied to you
These niccas ain't gone ride for you
Why lie to you my guys really like to shoot
You a bitch in reality ain't no god in you
Ouu gotta watch your own back your brothers ain't yo brothers
When you get yo own stack you start seeing true colors
You know where its real love you only get one mother
If you don't plan on having kids you better tuck that rubber
Never had a dad so I made my own plans
I was made to hustle so I made my own bands
I just want a bag no I don't need no friends
I got stripper girls in my house with no pants
I just want a mill inside my bank account
I'm just tryna make it out
A lot of niccas mad at me because I chose the paper route
But I don't need sympathy from nobody
You mad I'm moving differently then don't mind me ouuuu
