(EVRGRN with the heat, yeah)
(Ayo Pluto, you goin’ brazy)
One day if they’ll still be down to ride for me the same, I’ll ride for them (Same, I’ll ride for them)
Tell niggas “No” one time, they’ll cross you out, shit fake as hell (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Off the top of my head in the booth, can’t write shit down, it don’t feel real (It don’t feel real)
All my pain behind these fake smiles, I kept it movin’, only time could tell (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
My baby mama told me she wish I was dead, I don’t know why she’d wish that on me (Wish that on me)
Ridin’ through L.A. all by myself, I’m in traffic with this F&N on me
I’ve been hurting, these drugs ain’t working
Discredit me for everything, I’m starting to feel worthless
You ain’t gotta settle for none of my shit, queen, know your worth (Queen, know your worth)
I’ve been fucked up since a kid (Kid), don’t nobody know my hurt (My hurt)
My grandpa passed, but he don’t do right, that’s why I never turned to the church (Yeah)
I don’t got the bun, now she had my son, I wasn’t there for his birth (Wasn’t there for his birth)
You don’t understand that hurt
Where was you at when I needed you most?
I put some niggas in front of my family, but they was the ones that I needed the most
Me and my daddy was tight as a kin, I moved to L.A. and I turned to a ghost
Tried to repair my relationship with him, we got the same name, but it couldn’t keep us close
I be fucked up sometimes, it ain’t your fault, I know I be trippin’ (I know I be trippin’)
You only seein’ dollar signs, every time I talk you really ain’t listen to me (You really ain’t listen)
I ain’t figure out my problems yet, I only know that I’m missin’ somethin’ (I’m missin’ somethin’)
Just make sure I’m around when Serg turn ten, I can’t go missin’ from ’em, yeah, yeah
Yeah, it’s like
I ain’t even figured out my problem yet, like
I’m real closer
You gotta like bare with me
One day if they’ll still be down to ride for me the same, I’ll ride for them (Same, I’ll ride for them)
Tell niggas “No” one time, they’ll cross you out, shit fake as hell (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Off the top of my head in the booth, can’t write shit down, it don’t feel real (It don’t feel real)
All my pain behind these fake smiles, I kept it movin’, only time could tell (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
My baby mama told me she wish I was dead, I don’t know why she’d wish that on me (Wish that on me)
Ridin’ through L.A. all by myself, I’m in traffic with this F&N on me
I’ve been hurting, these drugs ain’t working
Discredit me for everything, I’m starting to feel worthless
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