Never thought this buss down jewelry and these Cuban links would have my partner pocket-watchin´ Sayin´ what he gonna do to m, I guess the hood was fooling me Pocket-watchin´, got your partners plotting on your eulogy
Keep your friends far, they only loyal when they usin´ me Man it´s stressful being successful, get some money, ain´t as funny The ones you love start to neglect you, broke and bummy when they love me You make it out, they don´t respect you, they feel entitled to your dough You tell ´em "yes", they like, "I guess" , you tell ´em "no" then you a ho
Family dinner at Pappadeaux´s Everybody there in attendance except my papa doe Heart attack, a couple strokes, blood pressure, dementia Looked at me the other day, say he might die before December
Can´t even lie fucked me up inside but still I played it tight Stay strong you gone be alright, you tough as hell, you gotta fight Mama callin´ me, "He be screamin´, cryin´, can´t sleep at night" "He say that pain be killin´ him, pray for God to come take his life" Every day I´m stressing´, clutchin´ on this Smith & Wesson Then I look at my little daughter Mackenzie and see my blessin´ Reminisce on other days I was shootin´, robbin´, and steppin´ I made some change, but I´ll never change, nigga Trapper turn rapper that´ll whack you, don´t be stupid Don´t make me prove it I´ll shoot it
Gotta call the other day big brother diagnosed with Lupus He told me he might die soon, I told him, "Bitch, you stupid" Cause real gangsters live forever He had me slangin´ rocks and totin´ Glocks and trappin´, chasin´ cheddar All the shit you taught me in the streets in me forever Living in a storm, but you know that the clouds don´t rain forever Fuckin´ up my mental, clutchin´ pistols, times ain´t getting better Grown ass man with his hand out, you need to chase some cheddar If I keep givin´ you money, how that´s gonna make you better? That love turn to envy, dedicated and I made it
Late nights in studio I´m slavin´ and all these niggas know is gimme Getting´calls from the doctor sayin´ daddy health declining Jumped inside the Lamborghini, Highway 59 I´m flying ICU with Josh and Ju, looked at my mama and she cried Ten minutes ´fore I made it say he passed away and died
And I´m thankful for them talks we had over dinner for Pappadeaux´s Real street legend to me, to me you was my papa doe Heart attack, a couple strokes, blood pressure, dementia Papa Maxo was a soldier and through me forever livin´
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