Hey, Wanna Make An Album
I was rollin up a backwood, bitch, I'm standing with the cash still
I'm making sure my guys good, I need visings so my eyes good
I've been all along the road, kick it to the door, I need you to go now
I know we both on the hood, I'm hoping you good, I pray for your soul now
Demons inside of my head, but I keep acting nice, even though that my Soul Gone
I just been running the road, trying to get it shown, no matter the load now
We be corrupt in our soul, with plenty of hoes, you pass to bro now
All of my niggas on go, they been trying to score, they pouring the fours out
I tell my mama to keep it a hunnid, she don't got a lot, cause a hunnid's becoming
Oh God, I'm a prodigy, also a demon, it was she that sided me
I got some hate that I keep holding back, and the heart that's inside of me
My brother, she already told me he'd die for me
I still hide from the trauma, and think bout my mama, I know that Jesus be guiding me
I'm putting trust in the Lord, I'm putting the trust in my God too
I need apology, losing the heart for me, I gotta dub you
Been through the pain and I fought through the rain, so it's harder to trust you
Don't hold it, I said this shit is a game and you ran out of love boo
I hate the fact you hate, cause it's killing my soul if I'm ever around you
Understand that my heart is in pain,
And I'm definitely gone like the end of the sunset
Straight up in the bottle, just like all my niggas, I had to get up, I was under
They don't see what's next,
I was rollin up a backwood, bitch, I'm standing with the cash still
I'm making sure my guys good, I need visings so my eyes good
I've been all along the road, kick it to the door, I need you to go now
I know we both on the hood, I'm hoping you good, I pray for your soul now
Demons inside of my head, but I keep acting nice, even though that my Soul Gone
I just been running the road, trying to get it shown, no matter the load now
We be corrupt in our soul, with plenty of hoes, you pass to bro now
All of my niggas on go, they been trying to score, they pouring the fours out