I'm just thinkin' to myself, do I got the tools to make it out
Rapper lifestyle, they don't wanna see me win they showin' doubt
They say my granny died, man get the f*ck up out my face
And if they asking questions, I'ma act like I'm laced
I swear to God for the guys, bitch, we spinnin back to back
I'm talkin' truth on these beat, these other lil' niggas be cappin
To be honest, I done seen some deaths that I ain't feel
I been rollin' woods, back to back, I'm tryin' to do a drill
I been smokin' cooling thinkin' about the hard times
If I said I wasn't hurtin', then I swear to God I'm lyin
Smoke a wood, I think about my pops, I get to cryin
Tryin' to catch him open season, do em like Ricky open fry em
It hurt my heart, seein' my unc in that casket
I just seen you my nigga, what the f*ck happened
About my brothers swear to God we can get it crackin'
Swear to God we can get it crackin
I'm just thinkin' to myself, do I got the tools to make it out
Rapper lifestyle, they don't wanna see me win they showin' doubt
They say my granny died, man get the f*ck up out my face
And if they asking questions, I'ma act like I'm laced
I swear to God for the guys, bitch, we spinnin back to back
I'm talkin' truth on these beat, these other lil' niggas be cappin
To be honest, I done seen some deaths that I ain't feel
I been rollin' woods, back to back, I'm tryin' to do a drill
Uh, bitch, I'm tryin' to do a drill
If I die before my brothers dude just know my love is real
Brodie spinnin back to back, he tryin' to catch em' like three kills
F*ck with blues like runnin' with the bills