Hard-hitting, cold hearted, far from lukewarm
Young Biggy fourteen, dozing on a futon
Niggas sleepin' on a kid back in the city where I'm from
Was always dancin" with the devil, never backed to go to prom, facts
They gon' tell you "Grass is greener on the other side"
Wait until the da they tell your ass to mow the lawn
High fashion, low points in life, still play God song
Devil couldn't buy my soul and especially on Amazon
Been through hard times
Fallin' harder for the wrong girls 'cause it felt right
Tryna right my wrongs like my name Earl, I'm on sight
That's word to my nigga Larry
Bitch, it's my way or the highway
Got burdens I need to carry
Politicking with the label, when your brothers turn to bitter foes
When karma turn the tablеs
Joke on me for trusting niggas like thе kick-off they are able
Losing niggas that you love 'cause they love money more is painful
I ain't wanna call my lawyer, 'cause you couldn't wanna take my calls
You were ballin' on my dime, but you never had the balls to keep it
Real with the
You know my family was involved but you would rather see us fall, if y'all don't disappear by fall
We hot no matter which season long as I'm alive and breathing
Wannabes in my session, you never seen niggas leavin'
They came for the sauce, they bit the flow, they bit the sound
All a sudden they know it all like they bit the apple of Eden
Came a long way
Mistreated like a ghost on hallways
When I had my Toughees on felt like those were the toughest days
Started smoking trees, the only way to tolerate the shade
How many times I had to punch the wall at home thinking that's someone else's face
Still human
Still breathin'
I'm not perfect
You niggas ain't even
Niggas claiming god level then call me a nonbeliever
Future brighter than you thought, might have an epileptic seizure
Gotta do it like the Joneses, you gotta keep up
Sleeves up, where would you get the time for a breather?
Don't wanna be somebody else's bitch, labrador retriever
You think I fit the point? You got a fever
Back-to-back bangers in the bag, fuck a re-up
When it rains it gotta pour
Got sick of doing nothing in my life and still wanted more
There isn't such a thing as pulling strings, it's tug of war
If you fuckin' with my bread you'll see a side that you ain't before
Biggy rap like a Ballon d'Or
A nigga a valor victorian, a student of the game
Ahead of time, Delorean
Been too quiet too long, fuck it, I'm tellin' my story then
Sorry not sorry, nigga, don't hit me back when you bored again
Borderline over you niggas, played out, no Accordion
Left you niggas in the past 'cause my plan B is becoming historian, nigga
Coming historian, nigga
Young nigga tellin' a story my nigga
Still human
Still breathin'
I'm not perfect
You niggas ain't even
Still human
Still breathin'
I'm not perfect
You niggas ain't even huh
Still human
Still breathin'
I'm not perfect
You niggas ain't even huh
Still human
Still breathin'
I'm not perfect
You niggas ain't even