(Band )
Baby, I'll care for you
And I'll always be there for you
It's crazy how much I do
Nothing feels like you do
Ayy (Let the band play)
If you loyal to me, then I'll die for you, uh
All these tears in my eyes, I done cried for you
It's a flaw in my ways, but I'll tell you the truth
No, I won't ever lie to you
If it's war, then I'll fight for you
I was deep in it, now I'm uppin' pipe for you
If you clutchin' with me and you bustin' with me
Then I'll sit in that cage and do life for you
Thugged it out on my own, yeah, I did that
I can say when I'm wrong, I'll admit that
Know that if we fall out and you start to move wrong
Then I'm quick to shoot up and go spin that
Wishin' that I was home where my kids at
These long nights on the road, said I'm clutchin' that pole
Any nigga that want it can get that
Guess they thought that because I was rappin' and shit
That wasn't I was the same, but I'm still him
You can ask any ho that I fucked on before
They gon' tell you, "That big nigga been trim"
Who this callin' my phone? That's another M
Just spent racks on some chains for my brother 'nem
I just talked to C-Wade, he'll be out in some days
Tryna count through the racks I'ma throw to him
Always dottin' my I's, never crossin' my T's
That's just too close to crossin' my niggas
I been buyin' these watches and diamonds and shit
I was just buyin' Glocks with extensions
Just got pops a new crib in the hills with the white folks, now he see how I'm livin'
Made some M's, now I'm chasin' a billion
Niggas die for the life that I been in
And that's facts
Baby, I'll care for you
And I'll always be there for you
It's crazy how much I do
Nothing feels like you do
Ayy
They say pape' change a nigga, ain't shit changed
Shit, I'm still with the same gang
Tryna double this profit and maintain
We was down for a minute, we turnt up and split it and stayed in the same lane
Used to flex with the same chains
TRX heavy duty, the wide frame
All my pockets on full, this a wide base
Never trustin' these hoes playin' mind games
Keep my head up when shit gettin' sticky
All these niggas I brought in here with me
And all of 'em strapped, and like two of 'em holdin' a fifty
My pockets on swole, holdin' sixty
Go back to back jets when I gotta do shows out the city
Can't none of these niggas fuck with me
I put in the time, so I'm finna go buy a new Richie
Ain't never been worried 'bout Ricky
Know you seen the movie, but these fuck niggas strapped with them switches
Can't stand these fuck niggas, they bitches, they ain't making money, so they keep my name in they mentions
The biggest, I stand on the business, I die for my niggas
So if you try me, know they spinnin'
I came a long way from the trenches
My mama still pray 'cause she know how her son was just livin'
Baby, I'll care for you
And I'll always be there for you
It's crazy how much I do
Nothing feels like you do
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