I get the bag and I'm on that home, yeah I'm not that soldier for real It's stuck in my bag, yeah I think I'm trapped and I'm a lil' stingy for real If you actin' lame then I'm part of the pack, if that's how you move it for real My heart in your hand, I don't understand but I been tryna heal Max Ammo Stay out my face, it's just like A Guess this buy A, lost my mind, hey Well ran dry bank, playin' 9-day I'm not fine, hey I let it go and gave you a heart and look at the damage you did You a lil' toxic but it was cool cause we used to be fightin' *** I cook up a B to open my heart, my blood is the ink with the script Cause this *** I'm talkin' is real, and I see a fool in the mirror I get the bag and I'm on that home, yeah I'm not that soldier for real It's stuck in my bag, yeah I think I'm trapped and I'm a lil' stingy for real If you actin' lame then I'm part of the pack, if that's how you move it for real My heart in your hand, I don't understand but I been tryna heal I like how you talkin' for real, know the gym that you sellin' ain't real Ask a pussy who matter, you what, yeah I get in the cut, make her tight Then I look in her eyes, make her blush, I been movin' real mad through the mud Yeah, and her pussy be good like a nut, yeah that jealousy boy with a butt I'm rockin' polo with bitch, I don't cap a lot I need a mansion that look like it's Camelot She catchin' bodies, I call her lil' moderate She want my heart but I know that it's hollow, though Had to reset like the edge of the morrow, though Back in the day, you was an Anthony Morrow, though I got a stick but this ain't Harry Potter, though And all of my nightmares, I'm dryin' in water, though And all of my dreams, I'm dryin' in water, though I like a bitch, then it can get hotter, though I want her peaches, but I'm a warrior She my lil' secret, call her Victoria I hit her once, now she don't play with me Say it's love, sure you don't play with me I'm in control, can't hang around with me Shorty gon' ball, she need a agency Get the dope, that's her bakery Talk to the demon, she lovin' me fatally I'm not a zombie, lil' bitch, I ain't chasin' you Shorty get jetty and turn into a kangaroo Chasin' the feelin', I'm in my feelings And I'm sad for real, and I get too mad for real Start showin' my ass for real, and I used to be trash for real Nigga had no swag for real, runnin' through my bag for real I don't need no pill to chill And I'm countin' blues, not teal Brother got your back, don't trip Better get extended, man If not, you better not miss Is this here a crown or what? So sure you down or what? You don't let me turn away Let these hours count or what? Let me turn that frown away Best time is now, whoa I count like countin' flow I be settin' low I let it go and gave you a heart And look at the things you did You a lil' toxic, but it was cool Cause we used to be fightin' and *** Pick up a B to open my heart My blood is the ink of the script Cause this *** I'm talkin' is real And I see a ghoul in the mirror You need that bag, then I'm runnin' home Yeah, I'm not that soldier for real It's stuck in my bag, yeah, I think I'm trapped And I'm a lil' stingy for real If you actin' lame, then I'll fall to back If that's ain't movin' for real My heart in your hand, I don't understand But I been tryin' to heal Okay, for my love, I bleed okay For my love, I bleed okay For my love, I bleed okay For my love, I bleed okay For my love, I bleed okay For my love, I bleed okay For my love, I bleed okay For my love, I bleed okay