SAD (feat. Dankton)

Do u feel it tho. I'm just out here livin tho.
Rack so big made my fingers numb, I can't even feel em tho.
You Niggas don't know what I be on.
Green tip 556 and it's neon.
I ball just LeBron. Bad bitch purple hair like shion

Bro keep talkin. I let the glock do the talkin.
These niggas know when I walk in. He in the closet.
We finna smoke lil bro out got me feelin like I'm caustic.
She giving head and that bitch might throw up.
Bitch I don't give a fuck if u car sick

The 44 bulldog slump his ass and I shoot like I don't got targets.

All my diamonds Richard. I don't wanna tell her.
I can't hear or see that bitch I feel like Helen Keller.
Ho I know it's way to cold, get by my sweater
And my bruddas on my team boy we fought together.

G-19 might shove it down his throat now he got hiccups.
Me and Shem gon slide he killed the beat I beat that bitch up. Hell yea I got a bag of tricks so I pull out that big stuff

What's the word like girl what's happenin?
That thottie got her nips tucked

When these hoes gon call my line?
I pass that glock to my bro like a dime.
Since I was a youngin a seen all the signs
I knew one day it was my time

And my diamonds wet. And I'll never lack put bros head in a duffel bag.
Triple k we get em gone I know his kids sad.