Yeah, I woke up this morning, oh how I too hard to make it out the bottom I let you force me back Try my to listen to y'all, but there's gotta be more to rap I I hear half the shit you niggas spit, But I can't find a me to have faith 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 of attitude 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 went and put two percent tints on I own I had my son and my in the car, I had that Carbon-15 in the car I'm 'bout to let bitch burn if they take the next turn, Don't know who the fuck people are I don't know what the fuck they think is Think they do me in front of my kid I was paranoid out of my mind I was gon' bust and let live I was gon' clear that out See where I'm from you don't let 'em get the on you I was gon' shoot 'til I peeped they was throwin' up E's and playing my shit YouTube
You know a ain't got no name And nowadays niggas don't fear chrome I think them niggas never had to hear song Devin said don't live that long Their attitude like got a lot to prove Not much to gain but a lot to In the hood their diplomas getting for tools Now all I see is death when I the news killing niggas unarmed, no motive Locking up just to meet their quota Everybody high, ain't no sober Pop pills, pot, and codeine their soda Revelation last days, man it's over Niggas dressing women, purse on they shoulder Streets got a lot hotter, niggas' got colder Got to keep the grass low so I can them cobras The good die young, out their strollers Babies having babies like y'all ain't Short attention span so y'all focused The new generation looks so damn Girls wanna be hoes, ain't no Oprahs Now the game over, ain't no more Signs of the times, man what woke us We don't stick together man, that's what us Niggas hate like they in the Klan I Usher ain't the only nigga got it bad Only way a listen 'less you got a bag Fellas can't get a job he got a pass Niggas living on the like he paying rent Fronting for an app, man they gotta got her self-conscious 'bout the way she look Now she out the country just to get her ass I swear this so
Crazy, it man I was just thinking the thing These niggas think dope is cool We did that shit to maintain And we didn't take pictures, the changed Do it for the Gram my That's between you and Uncle Sam my Got a plug, you the man, well the whole time you payin' my as well stamp that, vouched for you so many times Who you think ran it by nigga? Had a lot of for you, right now none at all I been planning how to kill you with kindness Just to remind you I'm grinding When shit go right I just blame it on timing you don't get your way it's Jermaine every time I'ma give you what I owe you, pay you no all in my inbox And I'm hearing voices every the call drop They done run a nigga hot with the talk 'Bout to get another 'fore the ball drop You don't find out how they feel you fall out I was tryna keep it real, that's what you about me? I can do better by myself, I'm off without you Comments in my mentions, I continue wanna hear something crazy? I love every nigga that hate me I everyone that betrayed me Did I forgive 'em? I feel a lil better since I scribbled this shit on this paper it, I'm fresh out of favors Fuck this Kevin, just save it (GhettOut)
That's all, that's my job, huh, my job And I usually don't it with people like I told you before My hear the shit I be sayin', she call the police on me, huh And so that's what I'm you now