They was finna lock me up But I had it in the ceiling, tucked Lost a couple friends way too young
They was finna lock me up But I had it in the ceiling, tucked Lost a couple friends way too young
Panic attacks Out on the grass Holding me back Hate what I lack Starting to shake Losing my head F pulled me back in Choppin the chat And I love him for that I suffered for less Scope on my chest World on my back
I took a tab Never came back Though nothing lasts? Shit, huh?
They called me a fag Now they want daps? Dip in the jag Yup
Look where I’m at Huh Going out sad Huh? U goin out bad Riddle me that Huh Riddle me that Huh Riddle me that
Look where I’m at Huh Going out sad Huh? U goin out bad Riddle me that Huh Riddle me that Huh Riddle me that
It don’t make sense I don’t taste it On my tongue but Imma fake it Imma face it Imma take this To the grave when When you lay it
Clenched fist When the drugs hit Fuck a function Folders all encrypted Ripping Folgers Trukfit Feel like weezy In the ’06 Ur shows shit Lil loose lips Hard as dole whip
Look where I’m at Huh Going out sad Huh? U goin out bad Riddle me that Huh Riddle me that Huh Riddle me that
Look where I’m at Huh Going out sad Huh? U goin out bad Riddle me that Huh Riddle me that Huh Riddle me that
It don’t make sense I don’t taste it On my tongue but Imma fake it Imma face it Imma take this To the grave when When you lay it