I ain't gone lie my eyes Getting Heavy bro
My mind getting heavy Bro
Snake me behind my back
I a never know
Been peeped that shit but
I ain't tell her though
Imma play my role
Still praying everyday Lord
Save my soul
What the f*ck Taz
How you just get off parole
Damn cuddly two months
Boy you just came home
How you let them pig
Lock you back in that hole
But you a dog in that bitch
Keep yo head strong
Keep yo head on
It's f*cked up we already
Got this many headstones
Gotta block the hate
That's why I always got
Some headphones
It ain't money talk
Shit imma just head home
I been missing calls
Like I'm riding through a
Dead zone
We ain't in the end zone Yet, but bet we in the
Red zone
Fourth quarter
Need a score
Bet I hit my target
Dead on
Aye
I'm like touchdown
Pat Mcholmes
Tom Brady
Lil .22 name glockiana
She a fine lady
Boy you niggas John Stockton
Y'all been out here
Dropping dimes lately
Born with that hustle
I'm Antman
And Rhonda baby
Man I swear to God
I'm my momma baby
I been out here
Trynna grind
For my momma lately
And I prefer glocks
On my side
They don't got a safety
Why my bitch just
Look in my eyes
Said I'm kind of crazy
I quit posting up outside
Cuz I'm anti
Use to be outside
When it's dark
We some vampires
I don't wanna
Take a nigga life because
My hands tied
I don't think bro
Been alright
Since his mans died
Gotta shake up
With my slime
That's a high Five
I just let the drugs
Turn me up
I'm finna get live
We trynna get paid
You niggas trynna get by
Imma eat wit my side
And we don't f*ck wit his Side
I ain't gone lie my eyes Getting heavy bro
My mind getting heavy Bro
Snake me behind my back
I a never know
Been peeped that shit but
I ain't tell her though
Imma play my role
Still praying everyday Lord
Save my soul
What the f*ck Taz
How you just get off parole
Damn cuddly two months
Boy you just came home
How you let them pig
Lock you back in that hole