Drug straight out of capsule, send they ass to Molly world
I don´t even drink, for real, but I damn near fucked a bottle girl
I just bought a bitch two pair of Chanel´s, I told her, “Model for it”

When I´m in the club with niggas I don´t like, we havin´ bottle wars
Said to my man like, we on that nigga ass, ain´t no talkin´ to us
Give me compliments, my bitch for real, but ain´t no talkin´ to her
Champagne back to back in the Gucci store when I walk through it
Get high then I treat the mic like therapy ‘cause I talk to it
I sit back and ask myself “why” so many times
They treatin´ sports just like the streets, they tryna give ‘em fines
He in the trenches without a gun, I called and gave him mine
My peers are my day ones, yesterday, I say I´ma give ‘em time
Hope ??? get right back off that time, they gave him fifty-five

I hate ???, he gone forever, we locked in on fifty-nine
He was my dawg, he was my rider, he was like 50 twice
I made it out, I beat the odds, you gotta be precise
Me and my auntie had some words, that shit ate me alive
See my lil´ daughter bad as hell and she ain´t even five
He got the same time as a shooter and he ain´t even drive
A O-P-P got hit in his T-O-P and he ain´t even die
I´ve seen so many young niggas lose they lives
That´s why when I go to a funeral today, I don´t even cry
And that real shit run in my veins

Some niggas I don´t fuck with, for real, they just want my stain
I put ninety on your head, that´s one of my chains
And I can´t cap, that nigga Vern made me go to Johnny Dane
I popped a pill and hit my head, damn, I was feelin´ strange
I´m swingin´ first whenever a nigga ask me what I bang
When you lose five niggas in one summer, that´s when you gon´ feel my pain
You ain´t got to snatch it, they´ll kill you, you can´t feel my chain
I´m the highest in the room, I feel just like La Flame
They´ll give you life but change to a dub if you give ‘em names

Yeah, my life for real, for real, this not a movie
If a nigga I know support my song, they´ll call ‘em groupies
And they ain´t even meet Lil Baby, but they gon´ post his music
And that´s my dawg, for sure, hey, that´s my dawg, for sure
And I be stressed out with my kids, sometimes I don´t call at all
And you be actin´ like you off Perc´s, but you off Tylenol
I done popped some Act´s and I told my mama I was off Adderall
I buy that Glock, I need that switch, I need that to ‘tatch me off