I been riding thru the city on my own
I just rolled up to your house
And you was not home
I need to get these lies outta my dome
If you playing with my gang
We leave you right up on the road
In broad day you know
I got to get up my gold
You got to find your goals
Figure right or fuckin' wrong
I ain't riding with my stick
It's just me and bros
Me and gang
We always surrounded by 40 poles
And only God knows
What the motherfucker we on
You can see my duffel bag
I make you fill it all
I ain't really like this life
But it's just how it goes
Brother call my bros when it gets to 1-0
1 and 0
1 and 0
Is just all I know
I want to know what to do
When I'm on my own
When I'm getting to my bread
It look like it's a loan
When I'm talking to myself
I feel like I am all alone
And when I get up
You know I'm a show em all
And yeah I ball alone
Yeah I ball alone
Rolled an Effy in the wood
And the hoodie chrome
Heartrate skip a beat I'm down when I'm getting dome
I just need to get up
Before I'm headed home
I don't play with no bitches' cause' I got my own
I been riding thru the city on my own
I just rolled up to your house
And you was not home
I need to get these lies outta my dome
If you playing with my gang
We leave you right up on the road
In broad day you know
I got to get up my gold
You got to find your goals
Figure right or fuckin' wrong
I ain't riding with my stick
It's just me and bros
Me and gang
We always surrounded by 40 poles
(40 poles...)
(Yeah, yeah)