Young nigga got ice on his heart like a penguin damn
So the last thing I need is a friend
Really thought I was done with this shit I relapsed now I'm back fight demons again
Was the only one putting in work for this shit I don't know why niggas act like I owe em
I had gave them my last but when I say no they act like you did some to em
Hardest one out on my son I can stamp that
Run your mouth round a hoe I can't have that
Before I put all of my trust in a bitch I'll take off my clothes and go lay in a ant bed
Said I was broke just to see where your head at
In the streets like some goodyear tires
Rocking these shades it's death in my eyes
So much pain I couldn't even cry
Niggas who talk a lot usually be broke I'll be somewhere just watching and taking in notes
Bullets gone hug on yo ass like a coat you think I'm just rapping and play if you want
Mama keep saying I'm chosen but I'm broken
Rolling dead opps but I'm focused
Rolling dead opps niggas smoking
Aye same niggas dissing me
Is the niggas wanna be down if I give them a chance
Niggas be killing the artist thats why imma walk in the club with the gun in my hand
How you gone change for some money that shit ain't gone save you when I'm on your ass like some pants
Know that I played my part since niggas keep counting me out imma cut off they hand
Lately been all bout the cheese lasagna
Trying to blow up like a stomach
Keep it low key so all they can do is wonder
Shit on my back like a llama
Hoes be capping so don't be a fool
I was broke when I made its cool
But I still went hard in the booth
And I still be stepping on shit like a shoe