

Prompt / Lyrics
All I wanted was a life, a couple million, they want me dead Said she wanted to be my wife, but I had bitches in my bed This that type of pain blow out your brain and leave a stain This that type of shit that only players understand I really don't fuck with nobody, don't wanna pull up on nobody, I don't wanna love on nobody Everybody on my back, nothing else on my mind just that Money, that paper, that cheddar, Berettas and felons, just give me my medicine I could feel better in 35 minutes, adjust to the way that I'm living Life could be good, it could be great I wouldn't know 'cause I'm fucked in the brain Doing the same thing every day, I'm going insane Bought a headstone, I've been digging my grave Say what you mean, mean what you say Steez from the F.R.M.A. where the players and haters gotta lay. All I wanted was a life, a couple million, they want me dead Said she wanted to be my wife, but I had bitches in my bed This that type of pain blow out your brain and leave a stain This that type of shit that only players understand All I wanted was a life, a couple million, they want me dead Said she wanted to be my wife, but I had bitches in my bed This that type of pain blow out your brain and leave a stain This that type of shit that only players understand (This that type of shit that only players understand, what?) Bitch Bitch said that she wanted to be my wife but I'm too far ahead I be thinking 'bout all type of shit like my brain off the meds I'm a whole new phenom, they like "Dre, why you cut your dreads?" I get on some shit and I spazz out, they might think I'm sped Chilling in Miami on the water, living on the edge Me and Steez back to back in the Cadillac with someone head Mixing up that heat, I lay it down, bitch, like I'm making spread This that type of shit that only players is gon' understand You don't wanna go there with me, boy, I got the upper hand Know they wanna see me dead but bitch, I'm here, feet on the land Keep an FN carbon on my side, bitch, like I'm from Iran All I wanted was a life, a couple million, they want me dead Said she wanted to be my wife, but I had bitches in my bed This that type of pain blow out your brain and leave a stain This that type of shit that only players understand All I wanted was a life, a couple million, they want me dead Said she wanted to be my wife, but I had bitches in my bed This that type of pain blow out your brain and leave a stain This that type of shit that only players understand This that type of shit that players, players just gon' understand This that type of shit that players, players just gon' understand You don't wanna go to...
Tags
Rap,Triplet flows, catchy hook, bully, deep vocals, raspy voice, hard 808s, strong bassline, cloud,male,uniqueadlibs,Duo
3:02
No
1/20/2026