It, it, it, it, it, it, I'ma take her
And this is the top
R.I.P. thump, R.I.P. day
I'm bangin' for Godzilla till I'm in the grave
Why I came from when it ain't no love
I grew up around thugs
I'ma die though
God, please don't let my daddy jam
Back to back busting
Victim of murder
Every day I'm missing my cousin
But life goes on
We steady thuggin'
Put my sons to my
Need the one, go on for naked
Back just touched down
I just gave him over ten grand
We catch that boss
Spit on that
Been playing
I'm pulling up
And I'm fine with my sticky man
Back to back busting
With them drums
We ain't never ran
Oh, it ain't no love in these streets
Yeah, I put my feelings on this beat
I gotta watch how I move my feet
Yeah, I know they plot to kill me
Oh, I know they plot to kill me
Yeah, so you know I stay with my heat
I catch that d***
Now he go up and need
No, ain't f*** with me, no
Say what you want
Say what I be
We gon' put these d***s on
I show no mercy
Gotta get it in the hood
I bust that 40
I'ma let it go
I'ma leave this bitch in blood
Gotta put this d*** in my daddy's jam
Back to back busting
Victim of murder
Every day I'm missing my cousin
But life goes on
We steady thuggin'
From my sons to my d***
Need the one, go on for naked
Back just touched down
I just gave him over ten grand
We catch that boss
Spit on that d***
Been playing
I'm pulling up
And I'm fine with my sticky man
Back to back busting
With them drums
We ain't never ran
Sometimes I wonder
Why my grandma always f*** with me
We fall off
She know I love her
Only Lord forgive me
My sister got a Corolla
I'ma go buy a Bentley
Coming up
I had to be my own father
Figured told her brother
Slow down
Because you're going fast
We only got one motive
Gotta get that back
Focus on first place
Don't be like the last
Predict a few changes
Let go of the past
I do this s***
All the time
They had me f***ed
Instead of sleeping all the time
You should get the f***
I ran it with YB
He told me
You so gifted
I'm certified
I'm a one of a kind
I get you smoked
Like a cigarette
No more
We ain't cool
Screaming mama
I made it like a graduate
We came from school
We bringing it to the table
Like we all playing pool
Fighting the struggle
Like a lawyer
Cause we got something to prove
God please don't let my 30 jam
Back to back busting
Victim of murder
Every day I'm missing my cousin
But life goes on
We steady thugging
For my sons to my s***
Need the one
Go on for naked
Back back just touched down
I just gave him over 10 grand
We catch that boss
Spit on that s***
Been playing
I'm pulling up
And I'm fine
With my sticky man
Back to back busting
With them drums
We ain't never ran