Mama told me im blessed
All these dark angels
Told my brother
If it ain’t god
Let yo gun save you
Cause ion wanna see yo mind
On a tomb table
And can't nobody
Touch my bitch

Mama told me im blessed
All these dark angels
Told my brother
If it ain’t god
Let yo gun save you
Cause ion wanna see yo mind
On a tomb table

Remember When they said
Bennie died
Made my heart cry
Heard Malik slipped on that ice
It made my soul try
To bring myself back together
Bout a million times
Some shit nobody understand
You get alone inside
50 niggas round you deep
But tell me who gone ride
Double doors rock and roll
It feel like suicide
Say he ain’t switch up for sum pussy
But that Nîgga lied
Heard them shots just reminisce
Get high and close my eyes
They gone cry all out on socials
Cause a Nîgga died
But you ain’t speak on homicide
When he was still alive
I need 100k
Cause I done cried a hunnit times
My BRUDDA hard
I just hope he make it out the 9
Told kp I’m tryna do it
He say you gone rise
Told my mama I been starving
Hunger in my eyes
Don’t wanna crash in my head
They whisper wait ya time
But ion wanna die fo I get to mine

Mama told me im blessed
All these dark angels
Told my brother
If it ain’t god
Let yo gun save you
Cause ion wanna see yo mind
On a tomb table
Can’t no Nîgga touch my bitch
Know, they not able
Mama told me im blessed
All these dark angels
Told my brother
If it ain’t god
Let yo gun save you
Cause ion wanna see yo mind
On a tomb table
Can’t no Nîgga touch my bitch
Know, they not able

Im tryna buy out these stores
With all these racks of mine
Im feeling heavy headed
Bitch I feel like mastermind
All these predators fiendin'
Cause ima die for me
Fuck a opp I want a check
We chasing dollar signs
Used to think bout Anitra
I pray that nigga died
Cause if I see em in the street
Bitch its a homicide
Tryna put em in the ground
See his mama cry
Sorry ma'am fuck wit my niggas
Then you gotta die
Got a strap
Put to my head
I'm feeling traumatized
How you love me
When you holding
All that hate inside
Thought we was Brodie
But you showed me
How the homies ride
Knew you was tweakin
Why I let you touch
The bag of mine
Knew you was acid
On a scale
This ain't alkaline
If you aint talking
Bout the cheddar
Why you wasting time
I been thinking bout a story
Let me tell you mine
You wanna get to know a nigga
Better take ya time

Mama told me im blessed
All these dark angels
Told my brother
If it ain’t god
Let yo gun save you
Cause ion wanna see yo mind
On a tomb table

All these dark angels
Told my brother
If it ain’t god
Let yo gun save you
Cause ion wanna see yo mind
On a tomb table