I regret I never took that flight, I could’ve had a chance to say goodbye. Despite all the losses I took, I still held my head high, I gave her my all and then some, How the fuck am I the bad guy? I did it all, I seen it all, I watched some of my brothers die, Some nights I was screaming fuck you, It was me and Kai, We never asked for this lifestyle , But it was do or die, We was back seat of the Tahoe, I wonder what went through his mind, I told him I’d always be at his side, But I was fighting own battles, I lost apart of me when I got word he committed suicide. The streets fucked us all up, Shoot outs in the Fischer That’s how we got baptized , There’s apart of me I can’t let her see, She thinks I’m a good guy, Mentally I’m fucked up , Many nights I spent crying, Fischer vs the cutoff, West vs east, It was all petty beef, Lives lost on both sides, Can you imagine the mothers grief? I find comfort in venting on sad type beats
I got a rollie but I aint got the time We got the racks aint chasing the dimes I fucking the bitch but she aint mine Yeah she be bouncing she hop on and grind I stroke it I pull out I cum on her spine She a baddie you know that bitch fine She getting tipsy from sipping that wine We getting hazy from sniffing a line Losing our minds till we get dizzy It's gone from more than just being tipsy Try to wake up but then it just hit me I got me a problem they be calling me Iggy She drop to me side I think she OD'ed Then i get the feeling that the bitch know me I'm getting slacky might just be lazy I should ask her name before she blow me Increase the tension Another dimension Peni detention For the recession Stealing the pensions Causing suspension In the misapprehension Im an extention I got to mention That my intention To cause intervention
Now I’m stuck in that lamb Fuck his bitch might take her to France Designer my body Amiris the pants I will not stop till I touch me a mill Swearing to god like I got some plans Up in the spot she sayi I’m her mans
Im jus counting these racks, getting the bag, cuz these niggas be mad, it was my fault Im running in circles, blowing on the purple, hate me but you all fake, fuck bitches I ain't wanna date, hit a city every single day, know my time here jus keeps ticking, no rewind nigga on a mission, my grind different, so independent, never seen a senctence, pain deep steady blowing Swisher's, till my brain weak, maintain when it rains sleep, cold days in the night sky, watch it pass by, like this life, keep my head high even in my dreams, roll up till l am deceased, in the ground but don't wanna leave, my energy bring enemies cause they hate the fact that I'm talking real, if this really how it's supposed to feel, grinding till l get that fucking mill, no sleep when I'm in the fucking field, damn these niggas don't have no skill, put in em a pan like a five course meal,
Gotta get to the racks, First thing inna morning I’m offa the packs, I told jah that chasing a mill, ever since then we been running the trap I remember my pockets was flat, Couldn’t even fit all the bread inna scatt Lyrics is toxic invest in a vax, Bro offa 30 he cannot relax All blue hunnits I call that shit racks, Ran from the plug got the Glock inna back High speed chase I’m pushing like track,
Everyday I'm trying make it right, looking through these dark times trying to find some light, ni@@a is you throwed yeah b#tch I might, stay tf out my sight
2023 I’m up Pullin in That Jag truck You trying to Fuck shorty but I’m trying to make her bag up , Teach her how to get money and she gon remember you The opposite of broke niggas that left her miserable, I am not religious baby girl I’ am spiritual Fuck you real good have you thinking it’s a Miracle, I be killing shit you can call me Mr.Cereal, hit it while I got my mask on Rey Mysterio, sometimes I get paid sometimes i fuck free She don’t wanna have a baby cause she wanna suck -seed, Eeeeeeee I can’t blame her Call my dick mystical This shit danga I’m paranoid every where I go I got my banga Run up on me I’m a turn my Glock into a sanga Hustla I got it for the low on tapanga I don’t like to steal but if it’s sweet I’m a stain ya, Detergent couldn’t even get me up off you Lacking so you know that shit is gonna cost you, Gotta pay attention they would do you something awful you can get whacked for a ounce of the dog food, Boss moves those be the steps I be taken My Niggas all gorillas so you know we be apping,smoke dope I don’t got no time for the vaping hope I don’t get pulled over by the bacon, If I do I’m gon disappear like Jason Or call my uncle to get me out quick he a mason Take what I want you can say I be rapin I use to make cake in a front of the vacants Got my first pussy in my homeboy basement came real quick you would think I was racin 3 grams of the kush that’s what I be facin I keep my gun with me motherfuck probation
The only time they came around is when a nigga had shit But I ain't know where they was at when I ain't even have shit Bitch don't pass me the blunt if you ain't ash it Don't ever let me drive yo car cause I might crash it Always give me good head she do it fantastic Ygb straight savage all they do is clap shit Leave his ass tweaking out like he smokin cat nip Upper cut him so fast make him do a backflip Ima eat her all out like a hungry fat bitch My niggas either outside or they on some trap shit Moe got shot 5x can't believe it happened Told them I'ma try an make it an they started laughing But I ain't worried bout shit, smoke one relaxing He just talking out his neck, he don't want action Wink doin 13, this shit so tragic If my heart get broke again, then I won't have it You ain't finna do shit, cause I won't let it happen
