Mane, I can't even get this shit out of my head, I think I might just go and pop all these 30s up instead,
Ayy, ayy, ayy, bitch, say man, say what
Rock out with the gang, money slidin like a sled, Pop too many perks, got me crashed out on the bed, All these f*cked up thoughts got me depressed in my head
I can't stop, take all these pills, stuck on these meds, Tryna keep your head up, but all you see is red, The weed ain't pushin so I sell coke instead
So I slide back to the trap and drop off that bag, So much bands in my pants, is why I f*ckin' sag, I ain't no bitch, I up that 40 rounder mag
Bullets shatter up your window make you swerve and crash, I remember pressin' carts at the park with the f*ckin' stash
Should've known from the start this trap shit wouldn't last, My brudder R3 told me I'm stuck in the past, Said it's time to hit licks, so put on that mask
Grab the Glock out the door, then I hop inside the whip, Gon' pull up on this play and then we gon' take a shit
I'm tired of this goddamn f*ckin' animosity, All these niggas wanna slime up, say it's a robbery
I just want my brudder get out of goddamn poverty, but we still got some bitches always cryin bout equality
I'm tired of this goddamn f*ckin' animosity, All these niggas wanna slime up, say it's a robbery
I just want my brudders get out of goddamn poverty, Still got some bitches always cryin bout equality
Rock out with the gang, money slidin like a sled, Leanin' off the walls, think I sip too much red
And I took one too many pills, can't feel my legs, Naw I can't quit, man, I'm stuck on these meds
When it rains it pores, I can't pick up my head, I don't wanna go outside, just wanna lay in my bed
All the stress from hidin' from these goddamn feds, Threw my ass in the slammer, tore my momma heart into shreds
F*ck all that shit, man