Mic check
Mic check
Listen up
These streets cold they done took my mind
I've seen brothers die got homies doing time
They always say calm down those memories will die
But they don't understand that I am traumatized
Got all this pain so I just get high
I'm sipping on a four might pour another line
They always telling me I gotta change my life
But they don't understand my life was filled with crime
Since the age of eleven I've been this way
When I first got stopped by cops that's when it all changed
Remember rocking skinny jeans and a combover fade
Now I'm rocking baggy clothes and my mindset kind of changed
I remember living off top ramen and hot pockets
Bitch I had me nothing
Had to go and make me something
Putting in work wasn't a question you know I was just like fuck it
I consider all my homies brothers with them I was thuggin
Been seeing things
Been seeing things
Don't give a fuck if I took your virginity
Three
Four pills
Now I'm up like I'm godly
Escape that void cause it almost got me
Sipping purple up
Smoking on that bud
Riding around town with some real motherfucking thugs
I don't give a fuck
I'm running up them bucks
I'm off three Seroquels
I need to pop another one
Been seeing things
Been seeing things
Don't give a fuck if I took your virginity
Three
Four pills
Now I'm up like I'm godly
Escape that void cause it almost got me
Sipping purple up
Smoking on that bud
Riding around town with some real motherfucking thugs
I don't give a fuck
I'm running up them bucks
I'm off three Seroquels
I need to pop another one