My heart was poundin´, as crazy as it soundin´
Nigga I used to fuck with in the hood left me drownin´
Went to jail, ain´t even have a bond, I gave ´em thousands

BM bitchin´ over pics I liked, that shit was childish
Funeral homes  and trials dates, nowadays, that shit be crowded
Postin´ guns, them bitches ain´t gettin´ used, them niggas cowards
Niggas run away, just show they fake, them niggas sour
I be googlin´ Von pics every day, just check my browser
Bitches high as niggas nowadays, they fuck for hours now
The hoes ain´t come outside back in the day, they fuck for thousands now
First they want the weed, then the lean, they want the powder now
I´ma shoot him, then kill him dead for any child of mine

One of my brothers popped too many pills, can´t come around me high
When I was down, you wasn´t on my side, can´t come around me now
Thought you was slick, I seen that shit come from a thousand miles
I sat in the courtroom for a day, I seen a thousand trials (Uh, uh)