Hold my choice
Trust my own
Trust my own blood
Fuck that
See
Be gettin' a little harder
And my problem, life is going to teach me new lessons, shit crazy
Hey, this past your low-key, my life been gettinga little harder
But I ain't trying to waste my time and tell no one my problems
'Cause when they come to me, feel like the attention they got no span
And niggas going through their own shit, I understand
Sometimes you got to leave it in the past and flip the chatter
Sometimes you got to let the peace settle and then get active
You went ghost on me and had the nerve to ask why I go Casper?
I was down to crack a nigga, I had your back like chiropractor, shit crazy
But this a life that I had chose
And I was just legit when I had jumped up off the porch
Back when all I gave a fuck about was getting hoes
Mama asked me why the fuck the car got bullet holes
I kept it the real, I said, my dog a snake, man, I've been through it
We were supposed to fight it out, I ain't think that he would do it
I ain't never thinking that I want to kill my homie
You bit the only hand you had left 'cause you was hungry
Fuck nigga
Bit the only hand you had left
Spanked the only friend you had left
You did that
Hey, I ain't going to lie, you did that for some nigga to get back
And the only niggas I fuck with, the ones I used to buck with
The ones when I was down bad on my dick, I thug with
We ain't know how to keep a plug 'cause we was on that fuck shit