Ooh, I don't know what's wrong But I know something I'm doing just ain't right Told my d***s be patient, this hangs high Head up, do them hard times, let's come with the gang, like I really had to work for the d*** I want Had to grind for the d*** I need But I made it out them trenches Don't know why they hate on me, yeah I don't know why they hate on me Police hit my house, yeah, they did that raid on me They was tryna catch me slippin' when that dang on me Ha, they should've known it wasn't that safe, homie F*** a face, you know I got that spade on me You d***s be buggin', I got that raid on me Hell no, it's touchin', they might change on me But all the d***s, I deal with the frame on me, yeah, homie I don't know why you like f*** up my heart, uh I sit to keep lil' b****es, lil' b****es to get by, uh I feel these d***s hatin' on me, slime Tell her about that pull up, rape up, nah Big stakes when we eatin' chai She d*** in the sheet by, got me like, bye, bye Streaming numbers keep on going up, could've fell God be my side, I know he here to stay But nowadays, I gotta keep my d***s anyway I don't know what's wrong But I know something I'm doing just ain't right Told my d***s be patient, just hang tight Head up through them hard times, let's come with the gang, like I really had to work for the d*** I want Had to grind for the d*** I need But I made it out them trenches Don't know why they hit on me, yeah Gotta ride solo, I ride bulletproof I ride low-pro, if I ain't strapped up It's a no-go, outside peanut butter, inside cocoa But day one, say, day one, no more I gotta keep my distance for sure I can't trust a motherf***er's soul I'm ten toes down in my soul If we ridin' and we ridin' and we with it My day one, please don't change, stay committed Just give me some time and it's gon' make sense, my d***, my d*** Guess I wanna trust you Guess I love you Guess I'll be the first one to shoot You tried to play me though, I don't f*** with you I don't know what's wrong But I know something I'm doing just ain't right Till my d*** be patient, this hang tight Head up through them hard times, just come with the gang, like I really had to work for the d*** I want Had to grind for the d*** I need But I made it out them trenches Don't know why they hit on me, yeah
