Woah, woah, woah, woah
Hold on bruh, you too slime
Youngin´ big blue, but deep inside, he like a red rose
Jc on the beat

Bank account on overload, but I´m still broke in spirit
"Depression what he suffer from," same words from Doctor Henry
It ain´t no love inside the slums, know if they cut, they kill me (Kill me)

For sixty days and sixty nights, I been goin´ hard off this ecstasy
I pray to God that my killa don´t be the nigga sittin´ next to me
Keep ya circle tight, this mornin´ Alicia sent a text to me
Like they just want ya spark, reached for the stars, youngin´ you blessed to see
Pablo callin´ from the yard like "Drop that shit, it´s time to bless the streets"
I had to make myself a boss, they want the sauce like "What´s the recipe?"

Deep down inside I´m feelin´ lost, I got a pound for the [cherokee?]
I´m bonding out my nigga off for the way he look, he wanna bury me

I was taught that loyalty is priceless so true love shouldn´t cost a dime
I done been scarred by your love, so deep inside, my heart still cryin´
No, it don´t matter how far I look, for some reason, I can´t find
I keep abusin´ these drugs to substitute what´s on my mind
I need someone to hold me down and have my back just like my spine
I´ma let off shots from that four pound and double back, empty the nine

I seen it in my grandma face, she was hurtin´ from Auntie [Porter?]
Feds did a sweep on 38th, we flushed the pills inside the toilet
Last night been tweakin´ off of Percocets, I´m steady hearing voices
Say I got the prints, shawty can´t even avoid me
When I was locked in juvenile and called they phone, them folks ignored me
But now they all suitcase-ready every time the plane gettin´ boarded
Who all on Instagram, flexin´, can´t even sing or poppin´ no money
It ain´t no love inside my section to the point where it ain´t funny
Just call from Uncle Teddy like "Nephew, just keep on goin´"
Guess I can´t seem to kick the drink, day and night lean, I´m steady pourin´

Now, I´m designer head-to-toe, she ain´t wanna fuck when I wear Jordan´s
Might have a baby with this Haitian bitch just so my child be foreign
I´m paper chasin´ in ´bout sixty ways, I gotta run up more
They was on the basketball court when I was catchin´ time in court
Sometimes I gotta hit my knees and pray like "Please forgive me Lord"
I´m steady caught up in my wicked ways, grippin´ extension cords
Before I blew up, they ain´t root for me, I couldn´t get support
Now everybody wanna shoot for me just ´cause I live galore
Reppin´ in this blocl city to city, day and night I keep on tourin´

In fact, I know that they ain´t with me, the reason my heart so torn
The number one reason they hate because I made it out the storm
Penitentiary chances I take, sometimes I wish I wasn´t born
No they can´t say they wasn´t warned (No they can´t say they wasn´t warned, oh, ayy)

I was taught that loyalty is priceless so true love shouldn´t cost a dime
I done been scarred by your love, so deep inside, my heart still cryin´
No, it don´t matter how far I look, for some reason, I can´t find
I keep abusin´ these drugs to substitute what´s on my mind
I need someone to hold me down and have my back just like my spine

I´ma let off shots from that four pound and double back, empty the nine (Deep down inside, I´m steady cryin´)