Talkin to the grin reaper like why u took my bruddas I’m workin wih da devil got a angel on my shoulder My mother tryin her best she tryna help me wih da struggle Tryna run me up dem rakz I motivated to go and hustle But I told em ima get right Ay I told my sister just tip sit tight Ay I know it’s goinna take time but please just be patient Wanna speak to somebody but I’m tired of all dis faking I’m talkin to the lord I’m askin what you want me You got my uncle loced up im askin how could this be My partner threw me in da dirt but now im bac up on my feet Didn’t have no body to talk to so da music were i lead Da pain da drama Wearin golce gabana I was walking wid de devil so the lord done ran me karma Had big dreams wid my Brudda but den death done took my partner Aint never subtract money tryna multiply it larger
Who put Money on my books when I was locked up in dat cell Why my daddy turned his back I had to go and raise my self Said she hates when I get mad cuz I say shit dat makes her melt Cuz she ain’t see what I done seen cuz she ain’t feel da shit I felt But I just say baby I’m sorry I’m just stuck in dis one place I’m tryna restart my whole whole story Cuz I’m so tired of seein dis page I just be sayin dont worry Cuz they never seen my real face Take my shots just like I’m curry I take risks too make my way