I thought I’d make it by this time
I’m out here guessing wrong
You know how niggas get to talking
As they selling dreams
And fake niggas always acting like they play yo songs
Those same niggas won’t be present when you gifted rings
Whala
Disappearing act
This magic ain’t 6’9
This vision only stare straight
Niggas been dead weight

Balenciaga on his bitch
Raise a toast to him
The loyal Niggas by his side mean the most to him
I can’t wait to see them get what they got coming
You niggas stayed 10 down
When niggas start runnin

5 on the glass
Who they got Dennis?
I mean if he go we go
Ain’t no stop trippin
Fucks given
We got hit ‘em in a place
Where them pills didn’t
And I try to show em what it means to be a real Christian

Crossed up baby I’m prayed up
Drink wine only out big cups
Break bread solely to give love

Past hoe made that she gave up
And the new girl laughing and paid up
I bet it’s hard accepting a pay cut

It’s so many I’ll expose
Those deep cuts don’t heal in time
To watch me up and go

It’s always something I ain’t doing when in tell ‘em no
They always fail to make a payment
When you selling growth


But who am I to tell my people no
It’s too many that’s involved
Don’t want to let ‘em go

Tears heavy on the lids
Don’t want to it show

I rather keep ‘em near


I been daddy of the year
So how I’m not poppin
Relo dropping every week
We out here nonstoppin
We in the city where bitches only read green
And where the jealous feel entitled
Baby say please
This ain’t me

Crossing over niggas whole lives
I’m A.I
Make you question what the truth been this whole time

I been reaching out
Cuz they can’t grip it
Best homie since I was 12
Hurt me
This pain different
Play games
Only to mask
Trust me this aim different
Ash spilled all on my covers
Smoke till this pain listen
Hope you regain distance

Bus stop hoping
This ain’t the plan is it
You aint be giving all you got
You got to think different

You a father now
Nigga This ain’t 07
And I ain’t got to tell you much
Man you know better

Man pick ya head up off the ground
You know I’ll always be around
But you can’t play me for no clown homie
You cant say you making change
You gotta come show me
And if you think im picking sides
You really don’t know me

Clean coffin
I’ll die with no conscious
Guilty of nada
I’ll slide like accomplice

We don’t talk
We stay shut like
Jar lids
How did
I show more love
Than he did

But who am I to tell my people no
It’s too many that’s involved
Don’t want to let ‘em go

Tears heavy on the lids
Don’t want to it show