You don't want to go to war with a soldier.You don't want to go to war with a soldier.You don't want to go to war with a soldier.It's more life than just * working, bro.Okay, bitch, I've been trapped in a zoo.Nigga got packs like the crack of a tooth.I need some space like the back of a coupe.I'm trying to magic wand, I'm trying to poof.So, *** the blammer.* all the glitz and the glamour.I want a crib in Atlanta.Me and my bitch and your pampers.Them niggas thought I was dead.Them niggas thought I was dead.Them niggas thought I was dead.Them niggas thought I was dead.Them niggas thought I was dead.Them niggas thought I was dead.In the hood but I must leaveBorn way in the hills where they can't seeSwear I burned 20 M's 2018Like a play for the bills, going no deepNiggas tend to get rich and they act weirdHow you walking at the party with your butt pierced?Should I run and play golf to the check clear?Niggas turn 35, now they out hereNigga, Rose on the right, trying to programI was really outside with the dope manNow I really got M's, nigga, no chanceI don't want to be seen in your bromanceI've been back in that gymNever seen a nigga with a fuckin' cap gameI never think he gon' get back, back, back, backThem niggas thought I was deadI don't wanna be foundI don't wanna be downI don't wanna be foundI don't wanna be downI don't wanna be foundI don't wanna be downI don't wanna be downI don't wanna be downI don't wanna be foundWhite boys muckin' and shittin', y'all mad at me, y'all can suck my *Pull up old tweets, pull up old t-shirts, all out, I'll moonwalk over that bitchTits and chains like the fit got dirty, I was young man and the nigga hit 30I was one mil and the nigga hit 30, bitch, you ain't cold, coke off, you can't serve meAnti-war, yeah right, niggas runnin' they mouth, keep it airtightI'ma crash it out till my hair white, I got too much drive, I'ma tear biteI got a big ol' head, I ain't like these niggas, uh-uh, don't put me with these niggasI don't high-high kiki with these niggas, no describe, baby, I don't be with these niggasSame boys with me since back, back then, everything I said I do, I didTalk my *, I show them real, you ain't like that *, I always do it againFive in the morning, I be hatin' on *, ten in the evening, I be hatin' on *Ten years later, might've changed my mind, I'm a fake-ass bitch, don't kill meI'm a hypocrite, ain't real, ain't really, I'm a big troll, ha-ha, I'm sillyYou know about being better than them niggas that you hate, you ain't good at *, you can't feel me* your one trick, girl, I'm Billy, shout-out Papa, he for realGo test V, he pop for real, had to call him, like, stop and chillNookTries to be out the way, I like to farm with the layI like some truth in my space, y'all niggas friendly and fakeThat's big bro, how we all met yesterday, this feel plainer than AIDSWhy am I filled with this hate, got freedom in every wayY'all wanna take what I got, but y'all do not got what it takeI don't wanna be found, you ho, I don't wanna be down, you hoI don't like comin' around, you ho, I will not knock, knock at your doorJust me, that's what I said, tried, these niggas have saidMe, I'm over here, these niggas thought I was dead