Yeah, I woke up morning, oh how fortunate I too hard to make it out the bottom I can't let you force me Try my damndest to to y'all, but there's gotta be more to rap I mean I half the shit you niggas spit, But I can't find a Silly me to have in you I admit, you had me fooled I thought niggas really meant the that they say I obviously had no Here I am faced with a fan with some sort of Pissed at me 'cause I don't agree with pictures at my school Back in 2010, a car full of fans decided they'd follow me Very next day, I and put two percent tints on everything I own I had my son and my niece in the car, I had Carbon-15 in the car I'm 'bout to let that burn if they take the next turn, Don't know who the these people are I don't know what the fuck think this is Think gon' do me in front of my kid I was straight out of my mind I was gon' and let nobody live I was gon' that bitch out See where I'm from you let 'em get the drop on you I was gon' shoot 'til I peeped they was throwin' up E's and playing my from YouTube
You know a bullet got no name And nowadays niggas don't fear that I think niggas never had to hear that song Devin said don't live that long Their attitude they got a lot to prove Not much to but a lot to lose In the their diplomas getting swapped for tools Now all I see is death when I the news Cops killing niggas unarmed, no Locking niggas up just to meet quota Everybody high, ain't no sober Pop pills, snort pot, and codeine their Revelation last days, man it's over Niggas dressing like women, purse on they Streets got a lot hotter, niggas' got colder Got to keep the grass low so I can them cobras The good die young, barely out their having babies like y'all ain't notice Short attention so y'all ain't focused The new looks so damn hopeless Girls wanna be hoes, ain't no Oprahs Now the game over, no more token Signs of the times, man that's what us We don't together man, that's what broke us Niggas hate like they in the Klan I guess Usher ain't the only got it bad Only way a listen 'less you got a bag Fellas get a job 'cause he got a pass living on the Gram like he paying rent Fronting for an app, man gotta brag Message got her self-conscious 'bout the way she Now she flying out the country to get her ass I this world so
Crazy, it man I was thinking the same thing These niggas think dope is cool We did shit just to maintain And we didn't pictures, the game changed Do it for the my nigga That's you and Uncle Sam my nigga Got a plug, you the man, well the whole you payin' my nigga Might as well stamp that, vouched for you so many Who you think ran it by nigga? Had a lot of love for you, now none at all Really I been planning how to kill you with want to remind you I'm grinding When shit don't go right I just blame it on When you don't get your way it's Jermaine every I'ma give you I owe you, pay you no mind all in my inbox And I'm hearing voices time the call drop They done run a nigga hot with the talk 'Bout to get another spot 'fore the ball You don't out how they feel 'til you fall out I was tryna keep it real, what you thought about me? I can do by myself, I'm better off without you Comments in my mentions, I continue Y'all wanna hear something crazy? I love every nigga hate me I thank that betrayed me Did I 'em? maybe I feel a lil better ever I scribbled this shit on this paper Fuck it, I'm fresh out of Fuck shit Kevin, just save it (GhettOut)
all, that's my job, huh, that's my job And I usually don't it with people 'Cause I told you before My mama hear the shit I be sayin', she the police on me, huh And so what I'm telling you now