[ Featuring Millyz ]
Free them all RIP my niggas, free my niggas
What you know about having bills you can't afford and can't ignore?
We was saving bread trying to explore while we was going to school
Spending all my bread on guns and drugs for temporary joy
These shits ain't for play, these shits to kill, they temporary toys
Clap a nigga up a couple times, hear temporary noise
Talking on the neck, go get him smoked, they temporary boys
Like Henny, you can feel it in the air soon as I get annoyed
The minute they get in my ways, the minute they gon' get destroyed
Since I was a kid, I knew my mom for being spiritual
Problems turning, my life getting better, it's a miracle
Missile wipers off and pouring rain's what I've been staring through
Can't see where I'm going, but my faith is high, I'm willing to
I'm going when I pray for strength, hope, more faith
To protect me from these suckers, keep me focused on faith
Make a real adjustment on me, print, I'm a real age
Debating f*cking at 12, that's when you in the real chase
Ever since a kid, my pops will tell me they can't stop me
Heart of a lion, real life champion like Rocky
Stop f*cking with Walker, have me walking like a zombie
Waxing on and off with all my hoes, feel like Miyagi
Chasing money now, it's getting harder to confine me
But when I ain't dream chasing, I'm with my shoulders where it's grimy
Mamas still do 9 to 5, can't wait until they sign me
Two sisters trying to f*ck me, look like Kendal, look like Kylie
Big bro told me, don't trip up our hoes if they ain't for you
First we get the money, power, then them hoes will do it
We broke and can't afford a thing, it's gonna chill you
When they know you take it, they for real, they'll try to lure you
Great power come with great responsibility
I told Lil' Shiesty, chill, he too turned, he wasn't hearing me
I know I'm always real with him, I know he always real with me
Shit went left, we was just catching wreck, now he ain't here with me
Laced my boots up in the middle of the war, I've been stomping
Put that track on the bottom of his car and we on him
Couple thousand for the sneakers, but you know I ain't running
Bitches know my body, they see what I'm becoming
Know I rock out with them creatures, by the bands we go drumming
And I know it's only eight, cause I'm the one these hoes loving
Pacific seas, I've been trying to change the scenery
And y'all don't know what this shit mean to me
I mix the gravel with the greenery
I'm pouring up, I got this lean in me
F*ckin' on this lil' thotty from the side of her
I tell the truth, people wanna out loud her
You cross the line, it ain't a thing to call my slides
We got 330s in this car, bitch, we 90 up high
We hot
