Back on your bullshit
How you like to push it
Got me feeling so stupid
Safe and sound
But why does it have to be that way
When every single day could feel this way
Til I hit that casket I'm on the grind
And I know the 6 gon' carry mine
Bitch I got tints, they can't see me ride
Why they love to hit a nigga when he on the rise
And that's real life
Real life shit
That's a real line
Seen a pig get to live but my nigga died
That's the type of shit really on my mind
Can somebody please save me
I'm going off the deep end
Feel the pressure gettin tougher, I just reach in
My bag, I grab it from the defense
That's hard work, I just sowed what I'm reaping
Yeah
And that's Ali if they asking
Pushing pain thru the gain no past tense
Sitting back just laughing
The stress got em pressed, so they tapped in
Yeah
I said they pressed so they tapped in
When the weeknights come around
When I feel like I'm-
Cause I'm misunderstood
I'm only human, sometimes I can't see
If things evolution
Them tricks won't get me
And I guess I could be
Saturday night arriving
Sunday now we uninvited
Wondered I get for your time then
Tuesday it all seems alright
That's cause you coming full circle
Is every week evil, hurt you
Cause he's up and down and so hurtful, we both know