You niggas so fucked up, they think when you fucked up, you realer That money move, I ain´t really gotta pull no trigger These bitches was sleepin´ on me, now they bitin´ the pillow
I ain´t gotta prove no point, niggas know I´m a killer (L Beats) These niggas so fucked up, they think when you broke, you ´bout that Say, these niggas tweakin´, I told ´em say less, I got that These bitches be fucked up, ain´t got shit, they nothin´ but pretty He done killed half of the city, but he low-key a sissy I told my bitch if she cheatin´, it better be worth it I know I keep breakin´ your heart, but you better not hurt me And the way that my BM be movin´, just pray for the bitch I had them turned to a bass, I stay with a stick I´m ridin´ candy paint, vert Impala
These bitches be fucked up, gon´ ask you for seventeen dollars I was just fucked up, ain´t had nothin´ but soup in my locker Was in the county jail bid wearin´ another nigga boxers Hopin´ the CO bitch don´t smell this dope See the ???, then wanna pop my door I´m better off in Alaska, dark and cold Hope my son don´t grow up like me wit´ a evil soul I got some secrets I wonder if Jesus knows Only God knows all of the people I stole All the dope I sold, all the peace I stole All the moms cried ´cause I made they sons die Say, bae, I´m so fucked up, ´times I wonder why My heart so troubled, sometimes I wanna fly Ain´t seen it comin´, the streets done turned me a vulture
Incarcerated, but it could be way worse Bae, would you believe me? You the one I´m lovin´ I know I fucked up so much times, I make it hard to trust me But I can see the stars through this destroyed roof I took it way too far, I killed his whole group
Even state troopers tryna ??? ´cause all the corners I bent I know the Devil gon´ owe me for all the shit I sent Wonder if I die sittin´ in prison, is it what I get? Will that be what I get? Nigga leave my brain on this cement I done made a couple mil´, been on a couple drills
Hit a million licks, ask all them jits, they know I´m ain´t no bitch Even state troopers tryna ??? ´cause all the corners I bent I know the Devil gon´ owe me for all the shit I sent Wonder if I die sittin´ in prison, is it what I get? Will that be what I get? Nigga leave my brain on this cement I done made a couple mil´, been on a couple drills Hit a million licks, ask all them jits, they know I´m ain´t no bitch
And any clique I ever ran with, I ran them shits And all the time them niggas was always my lil´ niggas
Them niggas ain´t even wanna wreck ´less I was right there with em You´d think I work for eBay the way you gon´ get your issue I know some real steppers ain´t never spent a day in prison These niggas so fucked up, think they gangster ´cause they got caught when you didn´t Me and young money state of mind, fuck it, we burnin´ bridges He know I ran up in your house on kamikaze missions