| Still forgave me, Rollie on your wrist, I made it work
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| Remember when I was hidin' out, you had to pray in church
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| We had a madness broad day and let that hitty burst
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| You could probably write a book about me if you’re well-observed
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| Lobster in the, I just turn up, table reserved
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| Louis bags, gold zips to make my lady smile
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| But we could 'ttempt to cover up the shit I gave you
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| Wild sleepless nights 'cause I was fuckin' 'round (Yeah)
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| We’re really on these streets, gettin' every fuckin' pound (Pound)
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| Send five hoes to the nail tech and I pick the colours
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| Gotta watch 'em take a Plan B in front of me, I don’t hit with rubbers (Yeah)
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| I love my team, I couldn’t pick my brothers
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| We stick together 'cause we pray salah together
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| Bow down to Allah together
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| Ramadan comes, we fast together
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| Break and eat and laugh together
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| So, sometimes I feel like I don’t wanna live but can’t kill myself
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| If you been through what I been through, you’d never feel yourself
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| I’m tryna take some Percs and lean so I can’t feel myself
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| Nigga like me been so high that I can’t feel myself
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| Mentally unstable criminal, I ain’t no role model
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| I’m reachin' for my cup, I’m half asleep, I can’t see no bottle
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| Probably got more machines than they got in the police station
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| I got a burner in her crib and she a famous swimwear model (Ah)
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| I’m in a Bentley Bentaga, twenty-five on me
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| I’m doin' tweets, I’m doin' lives, can’t keep their eyes off me
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| They all deceitful, all despise, want the demise of me
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| Two bustdowns and both have got the wrong time on 'em
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| Uh-uh, Lord, forgive me when I lie and doin' sins, I really came up from the
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| mud (Mud)
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| And I really can’t communicate with anyone so I be on some drugs (Drugs)
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| And I told my councillor «Just be patient 'cause I just seen so many stuff»
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| And I’m a fucked up person, even violate the woman that I love
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| Uh, said shame on me (Shame)
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| Pour another straight one
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| All I see is fake love
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| Things that I’m ashamed of
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| Drug addicts, drug habits
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| Xanny on my dresser, I’ma take one, take one
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| My hitter got those bullets, he might spray one, spray some
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| Rich habits, codeine 'side my cup inside this restaurant
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| Trap addict, had a whole brick and now the cake’s gone
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| My worker fell asleep, I had to tell him «Wake up»
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| My other worker only do the re’s, he worked his way up
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| Painkillers 'cause my problems, they ain’t justified
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| My heart broke, I need a fix, I won’t let you decide
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| I feel the pain, I could never let them do it twice
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| The watch is plain but she’s sayin' that it’s really nice
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| Uh-uh, Lord, forgive me when I lie and doin' sins, I really came up from the
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| mud (Mud)
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| And I really can’t communicate with anyone so I be on some drugs (Drugs)
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| And I told my councillor «Just be patient 'cause I just seen so many stuff»
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| And I’m a fucked up person, even violate the woman that I love
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| Uh, said shame on me (Shame)
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| Shame on me |