Hey yo, I'm definitely dope
I mean it's like, I feel like I'm on a different level these days
And I don't wanna brag, but it's like the shit hit different
It's like ain't shit change either
Who's that on the roof bitch
A motherf*cker doing bad shit
Pistol packing drug addict with a golden wrist
Hater ass talking make my trigger finger get to twitch
I was that loco syndicate team member walking
I knew there was a disconnect as a straight youngin
Who's that on the wanted poster
That's me bitch and a stolen beamer
I ain't got people I connect with
All I do is get mine and flex shit
I ain't got plans and no investments
The only person I count on is me ain't got no business
See I got nothing that you never saw
Don't treat me as a man, treat me as a god
I ain't got no love for no f*cking law
8Bit gang shit and a couple broken hearts
I ain't nothing that you ever saw
Don't treat me as a man, treat me as a god
I ain't got no love for no f*cking law
8Bit gang shit and a couple broken hearts
When you hear gang shit, what you think it means
I see it as the dead bodies that I done f*cking seen
I see it as the day when I was out drinking lean
Out my element, popping pills when I was 18
Dividing my heart amongst the people that's all around me
A young soul that turned influenced by the wrong setting
In the booth venting with my palms sweating
Thinking about my life and all the moments that I've been regretting
Cold as shit rolling smoking up a perfect spliff
Calm as shit as the world riots around my f*cking sense
All I wanted was some bread and a f*cking benz
I was young and ignorant, if I could speak on my defense
Confess my soul to a higher power so I can cleanse
But how you going to cleanse when the blood on your fingerprints
The bigger shit you gotta worry about, like when it hits
And you seeing the gates and have to speak on your regret
And I can see it as a thing that I find kosher
I think of my life and if the music's over
I think I did good for a plastic soldier
Put inside the box and held up till the next winter
What within me can I see as a Da Vinci
I tend to worry about my motives when I feel them shifting
I promise you that I'd love to be a better person
But I don't want to lose myself when they close the curtain