Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah, Ohhh
Don't count me out my nigga
Feel my circle switching every season
Those I love committed treason
Nighttime thoughts get scary yeah I'm deep in
My head, my head
No FL, we go MIA
Just pray to see the light of day
Shit get dark my nigga
Life is hard my nigga
All these scars my nigga
But we push forward and don't look back
These bitches be running games
But shit I'll probably do the same
Me and God are like the same
So don't you say my name on vein
Better treat me like the king I am
Gimme head three times a day
I don't need no love and affection
I need some guns and protection
Lord help me I need tons of your blessing
I had days full of pain and I've had nights of confession
All it took was patience, cause you know time of the essence
Where we from boy we take those
You nigga take flows
Barely had no options we turned pencils into Dracos
Whole lot of fake hoes
Fuck hate those
Too many El Chapos, ain't no J. Coles
I heard shells hit the floor while the blood spatters
I seen, bodies hit the floor as the bone shatters
Incoming the chatter
The whole hood talking bout what just happened, yeah
Another lost soul, too many killings, yeah
Had this feeling, yeah
That it's time to escape