[Chorus 1: Twisted Insane & Z]
Nobody ever looked at me like I was something special
Like I was something special
But maybe I can rally off this dollar bill and blunt roll (blunt roll)
Nobody ever looked at me like I was something special
Like I was something special
But maybe I can rally off this dollar bill and blunt roll (blunt roll)

[Verse 1: Twisted Insane]
I wasn't 'posed to make it, I was naked with no pistol, freezing like I had no jacket in December
Remember
When I ain't have no money for no weed
I'd be happy if I ran into a homie with a pinner
Nobody ever looked at me like I was something special
Cause I didn't give no shit about no diamond or no bezel brain
Like these other n***as up in the club
Drinking a bottle and looking for love
I wanna fuck and people claim I am the devil
No food in my stomach only good enough for crumbs
I always thought that I would live my life up in the slums
You one of the ones
Nobody wanna get too close to, I'm a bum
Now I look up in the mirror think about what I've become
Never dead until I say I'm dead
Until someone take a gun and try to cock it back and make me run
There's no more faking son
I'd rather cook up in the baking sun, so why you playing dumb
I tried to make a future for my kids, I hope you're making one
I wish I had a pot to piss in
I was always wishing that one day I'll make a way and get away from all this shit
Nowadays these people tell me how much that they give a fuck 'bout how it's happening
I pass, you didn't give two shits
I'm the same person that you used to see up at the park
The same person that you used to see under the bridge
The same person that you used to see up on the intersections
Telling with a slang, asking money for my kids to chill
[Pre-Chorus: Z]
I've been chilling with myself all day, all day
I've been chilling with myself all day, all day
Wasn't fucking with no wins, I ain't even have friends
Felt like everybody left but hey
I've been chilling with myself all day, all day
I've been chilling with myself all day, all day
I'm just trynna puff my drag
Cause nothing is what I had
I wasn't trynna put the mask on my motherfucking face
I've been chilling with myself all day, all day
I've been chilling with myself all day, all day
Sent us nothing
Bluffing, broke and disgusting
So God don't even listen when I pray

[Chorus 2: Twisted Insane]
I am a nobody
I'm just a nobody
I am a nobody
I am a nobody

[Verse 2: Z]
(Hey Twisted)
I used to wake up in the morning, ask me if I give a fuck, no
Trynna get a 40 with a needy couple bucks though
Family and some friends, but nobody give a fuck, no
Or maybe I can rally off this dollar mill and blunt roje
Hoping they think about me hanging from a rope, or I'll overdose on dope
What the fuck I'm even up for
Then I get thinking 'bout this tire then the spokes
I'm retiring this so
With us glowing let the clash go
Never was thinking 'bout chopping I'm thinking 'bout always be some locked up
Try to be bigger, but always beef cause someone's getting socked up
Told me to seem realistic
Clean, but everybody talking
Cause my jeans are dirty
When they lower the sock and a mother walking way too often
Catch you walking up on the block with the 40 in the dark like a motherfucking bum
Drinking up at the park cause the times are getting harder, say you're wishing I was done
Where did everybody go?
Me and bae are blowing dro on these bus stop runs
They got the microphone on let me park it up in the crib while I'm trynna get these funds
I'm still the same motherfucker that was repping P block and the dirty T top
When my money see flop
Making my bitch breath knots
Wanna see me pop, but nobody wanna come
[Pre-Chorus: Z]
I've been chilling with myself all day, all day
I've been chilling with myself all day, all day
Wasn't fucking with no wins, I ain't even have friends
Felt like everybody left but hey
I've been chilling with myself all day, all day
I've been chilling with myself all day, all day
I'm just trynna puff my drag
Cause nothing is what I had
I wasn't trynna put the mask on my motherfucking face
I've been chilling with myself all day, all day
I've been chilling with myself all day, all day
Sent us nothing
Bluffing, broke and disgusting
So God don't even listen when I pray

[Chorus 2: Twisted Insane]
I am a nobody
I'm just a nobody
I am a nobody
I am a nobody