She don't care about my attitude cause my racks large I'm just trying to put another foreign in my backyard Man I know that nigga pussy he just act hard Trust me you don't wanna see them boys in all black charts Hop out the whip and turn the shooter to a track star I'm from where they hustle, kill niggas and they crack cars Keep a pistol on me it's too soon to spend my last bars I know some niggas who left early but they have White folks staring like I don't belong What about them nights I had to suffer Like they tryna make me feel insecure about my color Ever since I made a playboy tryna educate my brothers Heaven ain't the only way we can escape up out the gutter And I been through so much that it'd be hard to say I love her Popping all that ecstasy I'm still tryna recover War already I got lethal weapons like I'm Danny Glover Designed to match my racks yeah I'm one stunning mother***er I'm getting money but still hurting that's why I'm bipolar I never gave up on my team put em on my shoulders Got PTSD from that battlefield I'm a soldier And section 8 was going through it and them nights got colder She don't care about my attitude cause my racks large I'm just trying to put another foreign in my backyard Man I know that nigga pussy he just act hard Trust me you don't wanna see them boys in all black charts Hop out the whip and turn the shooter to a track star I'm from where they hustle kill niggas and they crack cars Keep a pistol on me it's too soon to spend my last bars I know some niggas who left early but they had hard Call up the plug just to help me with my challenges Keep tryna fight off all this depression that I'm battling Stressing while I'm dreaming I keep getting sleep paralysis Goated like I'm Paco from a gangster to an activist All this medication *** might have me on dialysis Keep my hand firm on this grip that's how we handle *** Got me sipping d'Ussé it hurt to see them candles lit Screaming *** the system swear I'm missing all my savages I was brought up on that block but I hopped off the porch late You would think it's basketball season all these court dates V12 engine push the star make the floor shake Hit bad bitches in my top 10 like a sports play She don't care about my attitude cause my racks large I'm just trying to put another foreign in my backyard Man I know that nigga pussy he just act hard Trust me you don't wanna see them boys in all black shards Hop out the whip and turn the shooter to a track star I'm from where they hustle kill niggas in they crack car Keep a pistol on me it's too soon to spend my last bars I know some niggas who left early but they had hard I'm from where they hustle kill niggas in they crack car