Back on my shit, I made spending a habit
Back of the Bach, I might hop out a rabbit
I'm doin' this for the times I didn't have it
If you don't feel my pain, then it's fuck how you feelin'
Been through some shit so on god I need healin'
I seen some shit that will make you hate livin'
When I'm with Za, we gon pour one for slash
Just gettin' started, I'm back in my bag
I told my niggas that I don't want see no one hungry
So get up and get it together
I was just hurt, had to get it together
Me and my brothers don worked thru da pain
Hopin' this money gon take it away
Don't care how you feel cause you don't feel the same
I know it
I know it
I know it
I know it
I make a few bands just to blow it
I'm puttin' my all and it's showin'
I call Molley to make sure he copin'
Issa whole lotta shit we ain't showin'
We some gloryboys so we stay glowin'
We making money off fiends in da trap
I'm beatin' cases they settin' up traps
Special made jeans from Jeffrey they stacked
She know I'm Brady cause I'm all of that
I seen some fucked up shit as a jit
I love my father he cannot forget
I needed some help with myself, so I let him back in
Look at me switchin' my flows
Again
Look at me switchin' my hoes
Again
Again
Again
Again
Again, Uhuh