I ain't got nothin' left to give, shit I done gave him all
Since he like, thinkin' out the box, might leave his brains on the wall
There I go down and out again, ain't lookin' for a phone call
Ain't nowhere else to turn, I'd probably turn my phone off
Ayy, f*ck whoever watchin, hit the front, no time to wait in line
I can't trust nobody with my heart, this shit one of a kind
Young nigga plot their way to the top, they say I'm the mastermind
Tired of the V6 inside my engine, bring the faster kind
Show and close the curtain, I done cut up all them f*ck niggas, I told him open surgery
His pocket fat, he hurtin, I rose up out the concrete, shit I barely grazed the surface
Yeah, honorable discharge, they should thank me for my service
Nigga, if he with me, then he could never be a burden
Nigga, if I tell him Mike, them shits gon' turn him to a turtle
Nigga, how you let her pour her heart to you when you still hurt her
Nigga, always been the boss, no, I can't never be no worker
Me and my nigga had a dream, just like Martin Luther King
I'm tryna show you what I mean, I stand for a lot of shit, but I won't fall for anything
Had to stop showin' my love, cause it done brought me so much pain
You'll never be the same once you go against the grain
And that Draco automatic, yeah, the bitch got woodgrain
Put your all into some shit, you never care about what they think
And he like thinkin' out the box, I'm tryna put one in his brain
Got so much love for Lil' Glo, he never went against the gang
I was whippin' the scat, and I almost crashed on him
Lil' bro, he ride with felonies, so he always keep a mask on him
Bitch a ten, but she got attitude, so I'ma pass on her
Tired of putting dick in my old Glock, I threw some ass on her
My unc got laced in Columbia, we call him Coca-Cola
Cuz put them bags in the car seat, they think he servin' strollers
Ain't show just for the show, I also came for promoters
Won't play no games with them niggas, go to snatching controllers
I ain't got nothin' left to give, shit, I done gave him my all
Since he like thinkin' out the box, might leave his brains on the wall
There I go down and out again, ain't lookin' for a phone call
Ain't nowhere else to turn, I'd probably turn my phone off
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I ain't got nothin' left to give, shit I done gave him all
Since he like, thinkin' out the box, might leave his brains on the wall
There I go down and out again, ain't lookin' for a phone call
Ain't nowhere else to turn, I'd probably turn my phone off
Ayy, f*ck whoever watchin, hit the front, no time to wait in line
I can't trust nobody with my heart, this shit one of a kind
Young nigga plot their way to the top, they say I'm the mastermind
Tired of the V6 inside my engine, bring the faster kind
Show and close the curtain, I done cut up all them f*ck niggas, I told him open surgery
His pocket fat, he hurtin, I rose up out the concrete, shit I barely grazed the surface
Yeah, honorable discharge, they should thank me for my service
Nigga, if he with me, then he could never be a burden
Nigga, if I tell him Mike, them shits gon' turn him to a turtle
Nigga, how you let her pour her heart to you when you still hurt her
Nigga, always been the boss, no, I can't never be no worker
Me and my nigga had a dream, just like Martin Luther King
I'm tryna show you what I mean, I stand for a lot of shit, but I won't fall for anything
Had to stop showin' my love, cause it done brought me so much pain
You'll never be the same once you go against the grain
And that Draco automatic, yeah, the bitch got woodgrain
Put your all into some shit, you never care about what they think
And he like thinkin' out the box, I'm tryna put one in his brain
Got so much love for Lil' Glo, he never went against the gang
I was whippin' the scat, and I almost crashed on him
Lil' bro, he ride with felonies, so he always keep a mask on him
Bitch a ten, but she got attitude, so I'ma pass on her
Tired of putting dick in my old Glock, I threw some ass on her
My unc got laced in Columbia, we call him Coca-Cola
Cuz put them bags in the car seat, they think he servin' strollers
Ain't show just for the show, I also came for promoters
Won't play no games with them niggas, go to snatching controllers
I ain't got nothin' left to give, shit, I done gave him my all
Since he like thinkin' out the box, might leave his brains on the wall
There I go down and out again, ain't lookin' for a phone call
Ain't nowhere else to turn, I'd probably turn my phone off
Since he like, thinkin' out the box, might leave his brains on the wall
There I go down and out again, ain't lookin' for a phone call
Ain't nowhere else to turn, I'd probably turn my phone off
Ayy, f*ck whoever watchin, hit the front, no time to wait in line
I can't trust nobody with my heart, this shit one of a kind
Young nigga plot their way to the top, they say I'm the mastermind
Tired of the V6 inside my engine, bring the faster kind
Show and close the curtain, I done cut up all them f*ck niggas, I told him open surgery
His pocket fat, he hurtin, I rose up out the concrete, shit I barely grazed the surface
Yeah, honorable discharge, they should thank me for my service
Nigga, if he with me, then he could never be a burden
Nigga, if I tell him Mike, them shits gon' turn him to a turtle
Nigga, how you let her pour her heart to you when you still hurt her
Nigga, always been the boss, no, I can't never be no worker
Me and my nigga had a dream, just like Martin Luther King
I'm tryna show you what I mean, I stand for a lot of shit, but I won't fall for anything
Had to stop showin' my love, cause it done brought me so much pain
You'll never be the same once you go against the grain
And that Draco automatic, yeah, the bitch got woodgrain
Put your all into some shit, you never care about what they think
And he like thinkin' out the box, I'm tryna put one in his brain
Got so much love for Lil' Glo, he never went against the gang
I was whippin' the scat, and I almost crashed on him
Lil' bro, he ride with felonies, so he always keep a mask on him
Bitch a ten, but she got attitude, so I'ma pass on her
Tired of putting dick in my old Glock, I threw some ass on her
My unc got laced in Columbia, we call him Coca-Cola
Cuz put them bags in the car seat, they think he servin' strollers
Ain't show just for the show, I also came for promoters
Won't play no games with them niggas, go to snatching controllers
I ain't got nothin' left to give, shit, I done gave him my all
Since he like thinkin' out the box, might leave his brains on the wall
There I go down and out again, ain't lookin' for a phone call
Ain't nowhere else to turn, I'd probably turn my phone off
Writer: Tahji Caldwell
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid