I did this album off pages ripped out my diary Confessions and hard lessons killers confide in me I hit up dudes around Ducey and me, go slide with me Need my money back, you can't never YKO Cyrus me Did it all, extortions to the bribery Banned from Instagram, still making millions, they can't silence me Ex had set me up, a brother robbed me, round 2003 Tryna get some pussy bumpin', jagged edge, I gotta be, I'm tryna be Too legit to quit, just hit a lick and serve two in a split Four ways, cold things, no way I die, old days Don't start around your homies, let the niggas make they own lane And if they can't, they knock you out the box, man, it's a cold game Shortage on the dope, now there's Fetty funding their campaign Serving big rabbit rosé, pink rabbit champagne Freshman cover everybody had, they deal except for Kane Ashamed cause I still sell crack and I'm in the rap game Afraid cause I still sell crack and I'm in the rap game Shot him but that *** nigga made it, I'm on my last days Youngins do a murder for clout and they post it on they page CIA they gave us crack, Instagram and AIDS Brooklyn introduced me to the smack, poison in they veins Sent it to the west side of the rack, Lord run my chains Feel like if we lick up and squash the beef, it won't be the same Shout out Will K's main folks and them gave me hella game Kane trained Smoke, remember them nights when I was broke I cried on Erica's shoulder and now my tears frozen Man, I'm just being open, when I made ***ing up the county Had no Audemar yet, I was rapping and hoping If this *** was my last album, then I went out the coast If this *** was my last album, at least I rapped with Oaks Al took me straight to the Grammys, I wasn't expecting that Now if they ask you if you from Gary, they got respect for that Afraid cause I still sell crack and I'm in the rap game Shout out, but that *** nigga made it, I'm on my last days Youngins do a murder for clout and they post it on they page CIA they gave us crack, Instagram and AIDS Afraid cause these devils done infiltrated the rap game Feel like spending time with my children, I'm on my last days Youngins do a murder for clout and they post it on they page CIA they gave us crack, Instagram and AIDS Give me my check, check, check My check, check, check *