I lost this life in a cell, it's a cold world
Pour that ice up in my cup now I'm sipping on cough syrup
Told my business to no bitch, I ain't trusting on no girl
Ain't yo business who I'm fucking, I said I don't know her
I put 2 g locks in her bag now she holding a pole purse
Fuck her with her legs up, I'm making her toes curl
Why you following my man's
All that drankin and doing percocet, I can't stay sober
These drugs fill my body, yeah
I think I need a break then I relapse
And pour this four to the face
I don't compete with nobody else
Ain't about who got on first and it's not who's last
Told my bro it's not a race
And turn my heart cold but it feel right
All this water on me like the Seaside
Cartier lends costs like three bands, I still see fine
I'm out of town ain't seen my bed in like three nights
Remember momma said come home when you see the street lights
I don't know how love feel, I bet it feel nice
They told me it might go wrong but I still turn right
20 thousand dollars on these diamonds you can burn eyes
I lost this life in a cell, it's a cold world
Pour that ice up in my cup now I'm sipping on cough syrup
Told my business to no bitch, I ain't trusting on no girl
Ain't yo business who I'm fucking, I said I don't know her
I put 2 g locks in her bag now she holding a pole purse
Fuck her with her legs up, I'm making her toes curl
Why you following my man's
All that drankin and doing percocet, I can't stay sober
20 bands on, I don't care if the time is right
I promise I'll love you correctly when the time is right
All these damn diamonds fuckin shining I'm the limelight
Told the plug I'll buy the whole load if the price right
I get high on my lonely
Buddy copped that Cartier, now he want him a Rolly
I copped me a new a Benz
He want to go rack for rack
Let's go 40 for 40
Bloody bloody mirror on the wall
Who the realest of them all
Tell them niggas that's my dog oh yeah
Bloody bloody mirror on the wall
Who the realest of them all
Tell them niggas that's my dog oh yeah
You see them demons on my body, I can't get em off
Niggas pressing percocet, hope they don't give me fentanyl
I gave you my all and you treat me like I ain't give it all
Get my hands on all the fuckin drank cause I could give it off
Still ride with them sticks they flip the lights then we getting off