Told her, shut the f*ck up, hoe don't , do too much
I just keep quiet, bitch, I can't say too much
I told my bro, Bain the motion, coming, bro, don't rush
I'm gon' sit back and wait my turn, I just gotta hush
Gassin' up the blunt , this shit came with pain, too
I just took like four puffs, it took away the pain, too
Goin' through some shit I can't explain, bro
I smoke on gas, and this shit fulfill the pain, bro
I done said a lot, but nobody's here to listen
Even if I talk, they gon' judge the way I'm livin
I can't talk to God, cause of the way that I been sinning
Had to keep myself up, had to focus on winnin
That's some shit I ain't forgettin', if I do, that ain't me
Gone for a while, bro, cant you blame me
They tried to change me, but I'm still the same, bitch
I'm finna blow up, gotta break the chain, bitch
I'm like, f*ck it, I put the blunt down
I put it in the work till the sun come out
I been locked in till the sun come out
Ayy, f*ckklife4death, that's my bro, shout him out
My bro gon' up the glock, if you talk, shut your mouth
I'm still gon' f*ckin' spin, even if you run your mouth
I'm still gon' f*ckin' win, even if you run your mouth, yeah
I'm still the same ass nigga from the south