Like, real shit, bro
Like bro, real shit, fam’, I’ve been there, I’ve felt like that
Like, not, not on no suicidal type shit, feel me?
But, like, I didn’t wanna be, so— But— You feel me?
The only logical way to not feel bad no more was to not be here, do you get it?
But, you’re gonna get them thoughts, bro, you just gotta keep goin’, bro
Feel me? Like, life— Like, bro, life don’t get easier, it just get tougher
Feel me? Put his chin up, chest down, keep goin’
It’s like God don’t give you nothin’ you can’t handle trust me
Racks in the middle, codeine Fanta and it’s fizzl’
Racks in the middle (Uh, uh, uh, uh)
The streets damaged me a little
Put my hand on your fiddle
And the racks in the middle (Huh, huh, huh, huh)
Girl, if I die, I hope you really act like Lauren London
Your pretty eyes, I’m lovin’ how you’re soundin’ when you’re cummin’
I follow the rules, I can’t perform if I can’t get my gun in
I’ma always pick this pussy over clubbin’
I still remember the first time I saw you out (Saw you out)
Saw you outside, “Excuse me, can you come here?”
And I got you in my sheets, I’m like, “I knew she bad” (Knew she bad)
And she a real one, she don’t care ’bout Louis bags (Uh), so, I buy her Birkin bags (Birkin bags)
I won’t do you like your ex, I know he hurt you bad (Oh, mhm)
Late night convos, I’m like, “I feel you akh” (Feel you akh)
He keep tellin’ me to worry ’bout that bag (Nah)
Middle of the summer drivin’ ’round playin’ DBE (Skrrt)
Takin’ Snaps in the Lamb’ truck, see the sign on the seat (Hm)
Couple thousand to the jail niggas, gotta get canteen (Free ’em)
Niggas get recalled for nothin’, they just tryna leave
Purple Snaps, when I’m out on the road, I reply lovestruck eyes, “I’ll be back” (I’ll be back)
Three ounces of lean in my Sprite, don’t sleep, I take naps (I take naps)
This life’s a gift and a curse, and it could be worse, I’ll take that
Secure the bag, drive back
I still remember the first time I saw you out (Saw you out)
Saw you outside, “Excuse me, can you come here?”
And I got you in my sheets, I’m like, “I knew she bad” (Knew she bad)
And she a real one, she don’t care ’bout Louis bags (Uh), so, I buy her Birkin bags (Birkin bags)
I won’t do you like your ex, I know he hurt you bad (Oh, mhm)
Late night convos, I’m like, “I feel you akh” (Feel you akh)
He keep tellin’ me to worry ’bout that bag (Nah)
Pour up drink (Pour up drink), weed sticky (Uh)
The situation I’m in is fucked, I don’t need pity (Don’t need pity)
Took the Learjet overseas, been in like three cities
Just bought the bitch double Cs, why I got a GLE?
Lean, lean, lean, lean, lean, lean
Baby, did you piss or squirt?
Lean, lean, lean, lean, lean, lean
Baby, I’m ready to learn
Deep in the spots where it’s hittin’, show me the spots where it really won’t hurt
And I’ll teach you about the strip where there ain’t no love and niggas get burnt
Held all my tears in when I was broke, now I cry in Amiri (Cry in Amiri)
Step with my black blade in a black badge cabin, and baby girl’s gettin’ scary (Scary)
Half a mill’ for the shootin’ star, my little girl think they’re fairies
She go on Disney, watchin’ Disney in the Culli’, now
I know you been burnt, I know you wanna quit, but you better thug this out
You know the real ones never quit, so when are we comin’ down?
Used to share Nandos with the twin, whole chicken, bust it down
Now I match Lambos with twin, I’m finna blood this out
I still remember the first time I saw you out (Saw you out)
Saw you outside, “Excuse me, can you come here?”
And I got you in my sheets, I’m like, “I knew she bad” (Knew she bad)
And she a real one, she don’t care ’bout Louis bags (Uh), so, I buy her Birkin bags (Birkin bags)
I won’t do you like your ex, I know he hurt you bad (Oh, mhm)
Late night convos, I’m like, “I feel you akh” (Feel you akh)
He keep tellin’ me to worry ’bout that bag (Nah)
