(Don G did it, Young blood)
Look, look look, ayy

I set my phone down, fuck
All y'all, that's how I feel, nigga
Soon as you open your mouth
You close your ears, nigga
I ain't 'bout to let shit slide,  no
 I'ma deal with ya
I can't just vent to nobody
Need a real listener peezy 'bout whatever
Know the P still stand for pressure
Stand up in the pedal
Bust your motor tryna catch up
I finally got my feet up on they
Neck and I ain't gon' let up
Look, no, I ain't gon' let up

I was cryin' over bullshit
Done wasted all my tears
Now I can't even cry when
Some shit happen for real
When beef, I'm blastin' my steel
You will never catch me hidin'
When it's wartime, I'm on the front
Line, when it's gun firin', i'm poppin'
You ain't never seen a body, fuck
All y'all, that's how I feel, nigga
Money don't mean shit
My son smiling make me feel richer
Money don't mean shit, the shit you
Battle make you real, nigga, huh
You ain't did the shit I did even on a pill
Nigga i set my phone down, don't even call
I ain't gon' answer
Knew I would be something special ever
Since I was in Pampers
I came up out the mud
But I could clean up like a janitor (Fresh)
Anything, I can handle it, or more
Can find the answer

Ayy, can't even call 'em my homies
Feel like I'm all on my lonely
Keep that fake love, I don't want it
Look at everybody as opponents
Look at me, grandma, I made it, mama
Look at your baby
They gave me a chance, had to take it
Put it on my plate and I ate it
Won't nobody hold me back
Find it kinda hard to relax
Did some snake shit and I peeped it
Act like I ain't see that
I act like I ain't notice
Cut you off 'cause I don't need that around
Murk him or be out of bounds, in the morning
We out of town
The new me ain't got shit on the old me
I swear to God
That nigga told the ho he gon' blow me
I keep a rod
Run up with something less than a 40
Must be retarded
Tryna leave this shit alone, but it be hard
Yeah

I set my phone down, fuck all
Y'all, that's how I feel, nigga
Soon as you open your mouth
You close your ears, nigga
I ain't 'bout to let shit slide, no
I'ma deal with ya
I can't just vent to nobody
Need a real listener peezy 'bout whatever
Know the P still stand for pressure
Stand up in the pedal
Bust your motor tryna catch up
I finally got my feet up on they
Neck and I ain't gon' let up
Look, no, I ain't gon' let up