Hang loose from the rope 'cause I lucked out
Really made this shit for SoundCloud
Homie went into the wrong house
Got locked up in the dog pound
Really told my ass to calm down
Hang loose from the rope 'cause I lucked out
Really made this shit for SoundCloud
Homie went into the wrong house
Got locked up in the dog pound
Really told my ass to-
Same thing in the safe space
Too salty for your bitch taste
Mind's racing like my heart rate
Tryna tell him that his shit laced
We ain't friends in the first place
Tweakin' then my fist ended up in his f*cking face
Catch fade, I'm thinking I did the wrong thing
Fell silent till the cops came
Real shit while I'm running it from the block down
Outta sight like a lockdown
Gotta open the lock somehow, know he keep a Glock after sundown
Lately I've been on some f*ckshit
I've been feeling f*cking worthless
Need to floss when you talk it smell like some bullshit
I can see through all that tough shit
Spent money on getting f*cked up
Someone tell me to shut the f*ck up
Say they rollin' up with the guns up
But they don't have any to throw up
Hang loose from the rope 'cause I lucked out
Really made this shit for SoundCloud
Homie went into the wrong house
Got locked up in the dog pound
Really told my ass to calm down
And he chiefin' on a quarter pound
Get rowdy before the sundown
Crash the Rarri into the wrong house
Another night inside the dog pound
He gettin' calls from his mom now
Calm down
And he chiefin' on a quarter pound
Get rowdy before the sundown
Crash the Rarri into the wrong house
Another night inside the dog pound
He gettin' calls from his mom now
And he chiefin' on a quarter pound
Get rowdy before the sundown
Crash the Rarri into the wrong house
Another night inside the dog pound
He gettin' calls from his mom now