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(Verse)
Say goodbye to my conscience
Meanwhile I go against the tide likeâ¦
Like dirty laundry, I fell for the Ponzi
Now I wanna spill on them niggas like Iâm clumsy
Waitin on my moment to blow like a trumpet
I slipped somewhere along the line, my mind malfunction
Iâm used to being listed as a halfnot
I came from the dirt but now the motherfuckin sandbox
I signed my John Hancock
My dream faded away like a jump shot
Long road ahead, no red stops
The gameâs a lot harder than it looks from the press box
Cemetery pull but you can still good a guess like
Play the cards Iâm dealt, just tryna make a jackpot
I want more capeter than the key boy kept locked, itâs stifling
You turned me into a villain, the crazy thing is I liked it
If being realâs a crime theyâre wasting time on my indictments
I made it like tomorrowâs not coming for me
Crazy cus Iâm ballin like Iâll never run out of money
But fuck it, lifeâs a gamble, bet it all on black
Play with my scratch, Iâll put a glowing red dot on yo head
You just a snack and I will eat yo heart out yo chest
And after seconds I got all these missing marbles and a fully loaded weapon
If you think I give a flyin fuck you got that wrong impression
Introduce me to yo lady, Iâll be plottin to undress her
Fuck you and all them niggas in yo studio
Gassin ya, I wipe whatâs left of yo life out the calendar
I got out my deal and went and celebrated
Out at Chuck E Cheese, you caught yo journey in jail and
And they donât fuck with yall good at rap
I donât fuck with rats either, how fun is that?
Yea I come from the bottom oh but Iâm not going back
And when my foes go snap thatâs when I go take a nap
(And when my foes go snap thatâs when I go take a nap)
(Verse)
My only fear is failure, a dream is bout the only thing that I wonât sell ya
An empty CD case of mine, it struck paraphernalia
Iâm that dope, grind like Iâm flip broke
It was the drivin and drank, then lean back and Iâm fetcho
My rap quotes are exactly what it seem
If crack spoke
The club could say itâs too much soda on, yo lips beg the coke
Grill low passin, car on tinters, Coca Cola classic cans
Just grindin til we come up, I hope you know that thatâs the plan
Same mission, same hustle, we all struggle
Halfhearted apology to the hoes that thought I loved you
Snoop told me not to, me and Trip and you talked to
Now, diss me I be done shot you
Free bout here, free die too, just know that I missed yo fam
My niggas was movin squares, I ainât talkin scrollin through Instagram
Every show send them pictures man, fuck them hoe niggas snitchin
They got my folks in the system, someday Iâm going to visit
Priz â the only place with more bars than this
Either that or the pharmacist, honest shit
Military ammo, my cartriges rip all through yo cartilage
Donât shoot from too far, donât miss
Those my 2 rules
Might be new to you but no, I ainât new school
Loose screws, when I was signed I was also on news too
Top store, 30 shells popped out of glock 4
When the first cocaine music, first drop shit I shot short
It never ready, just ratata, sorta of a Robert Hory
These rappers, they brought me
Donât care when they got extorted
And Iâm fortunate just to make it
From what you sell or you snorted
But these hoes who ainât even pregnant get paid for several abortions
Thought of getting endorsement
Coppin cars I couldnât afford
Ridin round with that strap on safety, you a target if you important
And Iâm important cus I provide
If mama cryes I rather be the prime suspect than the victim of a homicide,
Iâm traumatized