Intro

It ain't hard to make no money, they just tryna make it hard
I'm really goin' through pure pain, I started feelin' like Floss

You know I'm really from the hood and I
Even had a garage (Ayy, that shit wild, AK)
I see my opp through internet, I swear to God it's on sight
He tryna go back and forth with rats
Yeah, we gotta tuck him in at night
He tired of lookin' at them bars, he tired of sendin' niggas kites
The judge ain't even think twice when he took my nigga life

No UFC, he throwin' 'bows
Ain't really tryna run my mouth
I'd rather watch, he cook on the stove
Tryna chill in New York, nigga, fuck them hoes
Nigga tryna rob, even though that call work, we ain't goin'

These niggas ain't tryna catch an M, they only shoot to hear the noise

When I'm on Percs, I'm paranoid
I'd rather punch up on the beat and, nah, I ain't kin to Floyd
We run up a check, stay out the way
He took a shot up in the face, he still alive

Thought it was karma 'cause you remember
That day he had made lil' mama cry
I think about Nick every day, my girl can see it in my eyes

I need two cups, ready to sip some drank
Yeah, I really get high, ain't tryna
Cry, that's how I deal with the pain
When I'm with Hit, RIP to the Prince '
Cause you know we sippin' Purple Rain
Yeah, I did two beats and caught some
Plays 'fore I even bought the train
You ain't hit my line 'cause I seen that
Work, you know that paper had your name

Lil' ho gon' fuck and she hot, in the hood, they call her flame
That nigga got hit in his stomach, he need a bag to take a shit
Wanted him for some Player of the Year '
Cause a nigga love to do the blitz

Ain't gon' lie, my cup dirty and I smoke 'za

And I'm stickin' off a Perc' right now
Me and Ken just popped a half
BTA, that's back to back
Real motion like Mr. Krabs
My life a movie, I'm sippin' Act'
Like a missing pet, where my dog at?
Nigga never cap, only spit facts
Long live my nigga Black
My vision blurry like a bat
Poured too many fours, I need a break from that

Get out of line and we tapin' that

Bad bitch, got a nigga, I'm takin' that
I got on Burberry, I need a Drac' to match
Still got the glizzy and it got a flash
Move wrong, nigga, he gon' blind your ass
Nigga, we got pounds in designer bags

I'm sippin' codeine in science class
Since 2019, I been countin' bags
I got more styrofoam cups than a stove
Nigga havin' motion, I'll never go broke
Niggas be broke and these niggas be fakin'
Hop out with the chop, what the fuck is you sayin'?

Sippin' that lean, might pour up an eight
I'll drop a bitch 'fore I drop my drank
I ain't worried 'bout no nigga playin' crazy
Took one of the Rugers, it got a laser

Nigga throwin' up C's, but he ate the cheese, man, this nigga weak
Man, these niggas know what's up with me

Had a nigga partner runnin' 'cross the street
Fuck nigga talkin', wait until we meet
Chase a nigga down with the ARP

I'm havin' withdrawals from the lean

Nigga can't even see