I done lost a lot, but I ain't lost touch A lot of times, lifebe, feelin' like it's
Too much I'm the one they lean on, I'm the family crutch
I can't make excuses, I gotta run it up She thought dude was ballin', he got his fronts
Up RTL got these niggas playin' catch-up
I done ran out of love, and I'm low on trust My cousin rockin' with my opps, I can't make
This up They raided the spot, and now I'm f*cked up
I pray that the Chaldeans don't give me up I'm so tired of these streets, I done had
Enough As I load up these blues in a rental truck
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I'm so tired of these streets, I done had
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah As I load up these blues in a rental truck
I can't lie, man, I really get a rush I'ma break the rules till I'm a million up
I get money with her, but she ain't gotta stuff Put her face on a D, and we gon' run it up
You ain't my main bitch, you like The runner up
I love f*ckin' on you till the sun come up It was missionary, but I done made a slut
I'm chokin' on you with my thumb in your butt Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I get money with her, but she ain't got her stuff
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Put her face on a D, and we gon' run it up