She want me to put faith in her, she askin' why I'm not callin' her
I only put my faith in God and pistols made in Austria
I could've been the one for her and now she realize it's costin' her
Came as an angel, left as a demon, think that's why I like dyin' so much
Feel like Pac, whole world against me and that's why I beat the odds so much
Knew I was gon' be him, I was born for this, but I think that's obvious
Played your game and you played your part, I guess you got what you came here for
I'ma just stick to the cards I was dealt, keep sending bad hoes to the airport
He probably wish I would kill myself, I know she wish she could steal my wealth
All of my brothers sip top shelf, got a new penthouse and this shit high as hell
NBA money, that's all I want, ten million off one hundred songs
Killed me to know I was MIA, wake up everyday thinkin', “Damn, Dre gone”
Wish I was there, could've went a different way, but then again, shit could've still went wrong
Feel like I'll never really be the same, you supposed to be here and I'm supposed to be strong
Know it ain't healthy to feel this way, ma said the process gon' be long
Think about killin' myself everyday, but that's somethin' I don't like to say in my songs
Feel like you in my head everyday, sayin', "Don't cry, look how good life is"
Second it don't feel so easy to get, just went Porsche and I still can't rent
Now they got me making TikTok vids, shit corny to me, but the streams going big
I was down bad, now it's up for the kid, kill about Saint, yeah, it's up for you, kid
Back writin' raps 'cause I hate my feelings, I really wish I could just ball them up
She just asked me, "What happened to Dre?" Just replied, "I wish I could call him up"
She just asked me, "What happened to Dre?" Just replied, "I wish I could call him up"
She want me to put faith in her, she askin' why I'm not callin' her
I only put my faith in God and pistols made in Austria
I could've been the one for her and now she realize it's costin' her
Came as an angel, left as a demon, think that's why I like dyin' so much
Feel like Pac, whole world against me and that's why I beat the odds so much
Knew I was gon' be him, I was born for this, but I think that's obvious
RIP E-script god, RIP Dump, RIP 9
RIP Dre and free Buggs, he doin' that time
I walk around every day, act like I'm fine
Only God knows I'm losin' my mind
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