(Ayy what? Ayy what? Ah, hold on, nah, Honeywoodsix)
Boom, I wish all my niggas longevity and prosperity
I don´t like negativity or bad energy I´ve been through so much that I think I need therapy Actually, all I need is weed and Hennessy I got graphic scenes that I stored in my memory I´m having daydreams that I licked down my enemy Having nightmares of a grave and a cemetery Tryna stick around to at least see seventy Greed and jealousy No integrity, no ambition They ain´t got no drive cah there´s no transmission They ain´t got no plans, just isms and schisms See them man there? Ha They´re probably saying life ain´t fair They probably look at me and they wonder, "How did he get there?" That´s like asking how a tree got there
Been out here so long, it´s a blessing that I still got hair
I can see them surrounding I got angels around me, flying high A rose that grew out the concrete I got angels around me, flying high, yeah
You can´t tell me ´bout the trap, G, I´m professional Round it to the nearest pound, fuck the decimal point I´m selling both, I don´t know about no fentanyl I rap now, they wanna put me on a pedestal Like I´m pussy or somethin´ I know about crime scenes, we caused spectacles
I sold crack, front line in my spectacles Unethical, temperamental This lifestyle should´ve sent me mental Or it did, probably why I keep a stick like it´s sentimental Buss the brick and you can smell the petrol This convoy, that´s my armed escort Labels know that I´m the rapper that they can´t extort My little shawty got a body that I wan´ explore When she tells me that she loves me, I just half-ignore I still gotta ask the mid if the car´s insured I´m just a crook from the gutter, but my heart´s been pure
I can see them surrounding
I got angels around me, flying high A rose that grew out the concrete I got angels around me, flying high, yeah