(Ayy, Cameron, you the man now)
(Jai Beats on the track, boy)
We gotta do it like this
(Trill, where the fuck you at?)
Lord, I keep sinning all my life and I don't know what to do
Give out my heart to a fucking stranger 'fore I give it to you
Say I ain't never had shit so what the fuck can I lose?
Never lied to free Zy family, on my mama, stay true
Well, I got a lil' money, they say I'm new
I'll up that chopper, I'll up that deuce
I kill that bitch, I'll kill you too
Bitch, I had to go to school, ain't had no shoes
Can't tell me 'bout the hard life, ah, nah, nah
My heart gon' get my heart right, ah, nah, nah
Ayy, what the fuck is you gon' do when your back sitting against the wall?
Do you know how it feel to come up short whеn you feel like you standing tall?
Bitch, I'm thugging, I'm steady stepping, had to crawl bеfore walk
Out of space, my inner demon tell me line 'em with chalk
I speak my mind to them bitches now they tell me I'm rude
Made it out that jungle, ain't had shit, bitch, I came out with no ???
Say I ain't never been an option, tell that bitch don't you choose
Made it happen, living my dream, they ain't put me on the news
It's a cold-blooded world so I stay with that iron
Signed a deal but I'm depressed so it don't feel like I signed
Say you love me, bitch, that's cap, I can tell that you lying
Roll that window down, I'm tweaking, bitch, I'm firing with that iron
Lord, I keep sinning all my life and I don't know what to do
Give out my heart to a fucking stranger 'fore I give it to you
Say I ain't never had shit so what the fuck can I lose?
Never lied to free Zy family, on my mama, stay true
Well, I got a lil' money, they say I'm new
I'll up that chopper, I'll up that deuce
I kill that bitch, I'll kill you too
Bitch, I had to go to school, ain't had no shoes
Can't tell me 'bout the hard life, ah, nah, nah
My heart gon' get my heart right, ah, nah, nah
Pistol date a fucking nigga, he ain't look at no Tinder
I'm in my hood, them shots fire like we in the rec center
Peep out the window, am I tweaking or is that Rent-A-Center?
Say them sofas, them bitches mines and I'm coming to get 'em
I speak them facts up on this track, I let this song cry like hoes
Eating noodles, this shit is dinner, on the stove, dry my clothes
And if 12 try to confront you, tell that bitch you don't know
Aiming high, I'm up above so I ain't scooting down low
You know, I done overcame so much shit in my life
Damn near died, people changing up, I was steady trying
Shit don't mean nothing
Lord, I keep sinning all my life and I don't know what to do
Give out my heart to a fucking stranger 'fore I give it to you
Say I ain't never had shit so what the fuck can I lose?
Never lied to free Zy family, on my mama, stay true
Well, I got a lil' money, they say I'm new
I'll up that chopper, I'll up that deuce
I kill that bitch, I'll kill you too
Bitch, I had to go to school, ain't had no shoes
Can't tell me 'bout the hard life, ah, nah, nah
My heart gon' get my heart right, ah, nah, nah
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