Touching myself, on fire I'm under attack, but I'm still on I got some chatter, but I'm on fire I got threat, but I'm still on fire I got some liabilities, but I'm on fire If it's not that I'm on fire I've been to hell and back, but I'm still on
[Verse 1: What's in the back of my mind, sittin' in the back of that With the two double R in the back of my brain Anywhere but here, that's what I told my And this shit heavy, weight of the world on my shoulders Think you figured it out, but you don't a clue Think you on top of the world but the on top of you I started hustlin' for draws and now there's on the walls Think I'm sellin' my soul? you can come get 'em all Trade 'em all for my dawgs, yea, I'm to you Where did we go wrong? Because I have a clue You just hit the mall and buy a new pair of shoes But it's real consequences remember the rules So I the day you ever serve that nigga Took 5 years of your life, you didn't that nigga I guess power and pain look it's somewhat the I my dawg to the fame, I charge it all to the game
[Hook: Please Lord forgive him, you know he got that in him We lust for alcohol and we women And ain't gave us nothin', so we drug dealin' You know we coppin' Louie just to thug in 'em And when you made it that far, you should be makin' a Got the reclined and I be doin' the most In the back of this Holy In the back of this Ghost In the back of this Holy
[Verse 2: I we came so far but yet it feel so surreal Hood nigga, half a mili, I'm talkin' real luxury, don't feel a bump in the We ain't like the rest of these niggas that out over hoes Thought you my forever, thought that you could be trusted Man I found out you it, really had me disgusted Nigga, who am I kiddin'? It felt a heart attack Cause I gave you my heart and didn't ask for it And to be honest with you, I really thought we were Fuck everybody in world as long as we have each other Woulda done anything, a trafficking charge Everyday on my just to see you livin' large Gangster pitted it kills, you your first mill And I tell you to blow it, I ain't tell you to throw it You fell a victim to pressure, yea, I know it can ya But you're a man, homie, I can't be mad at ya
[Verse 3: Kendrick I swear to as my shepherd I'm 'bout to go cop a Lexus I'm 'bout to go fuck Alexis, take this and my Rolexs black on black is a blessin' Black on crime on my weapon I protect on my mama and 'em, these my Usher confessions Let it burn - and Tiana sexting Teepees and I rest in Two T's and Top Dawg with TV's that their investment K-D-O-T go tee off and and YG's gon' press it It's our turn - I pray I never lose you I like benji and boocoo bucks at my wrists They do voodoo, curse you forever, you not touch it The clutching I'm used to, 250 speed crucial Nigga, (Check that out, homie, that's K.Dot) My youngins asking me do you consider role useful It's to say when I'm neutral, I'm tryna find out myself Find inner peace heaven, find diamond pieces in hell I burn