[Chorus]
(Mingo, haha)
And this one— (Yeah), like real— (Yeah, uhh)
I ain't even know that I was wrong, no way (Yeah)
That's cause you knew that I'm off the drugs (Cuz you knew that shit was me)
That's the only way I love (Would you do that shit for me)
That's the only way I feel like I'm goin', (Yeah) up (Yeah, up)
Only way we goin' now (Up, up, up up), up (Yeah)
Yeah, all they do is copy swag, they don't really jack your style (Yeah, yeah)
I ain't worried bout' no overnight shit, yeah this shit done took a while (Yeah)
All they do is want a bag, they don't wanna figure out
I just linked up with your bitch, and now my dick up in her mouth (Suck it)
You done flamed, fucked shit up across the court like In-N-Out (Uh)
I won't ask that bitch again, like are you in or are you out?
You can do this shit again, but you won't ever figure it out
Know that money is your friend, but you gotta go and sort it out (You do)
You was hatin' on the kid, now just look at where I'm now

[Verse]
I can't hold on to it (Hold on)
I can't fight what I'm doin' (I can't fight now)
Too many demons in my head, I'm screwed (Screwed)
I was down, I could stay with you (Hmm)
It's a fast car, yeah it say vroom (Skrr)
She said "I want a spaceship, she said it got leg room"
This a three thousand dollar Chanel coat on
Yeah I love you, but not as much as Oxycodone (Real)
Would you change your job for me, get your hoe on (Yeah)
Get your hold on, make the pole wrong (Yeah)
We did it all wrong, all along, yeah
You ain't strong, get it gone (Yeah)
Off the dome, my money long (Ah)
In my zone, can't let it go (Uh)
[Bridge]
So many damn times, thinking back, I thought it was wrong (Yeah)
But I was right all along (Yeah-ah)
R.I.P., I'm made of bone (Yeah, yeah)
We should pull up on the gang with the stick and get crazy, (Yeah) we can make it blow (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Addicted to the drugs and I don't even know (Yeah)
I will make sure, yeah I told my mama that I sold my soul, (Tryna make it)
And the sad part to it all
Yeah that what I know, oh, some took the devil, including me and my bro (Mhm)
Said to get away from it (Get away), can't run from it (No)
Bad feelin' in yo stomach (In yo stomach), I was hoping that you'd trust it

[Verse]
Boy we already styled like a muhfuckin' Slushie, yeah
Wouldn't change this for a thing, couldn't trust it (Yeah)
Had to know how a Rollie Bustdown when you bust it
Old head bitch, when we fuckin' and she rusty (Rusty)
I quit them rocks cuz the Percs only thing busting (Busting)
I could quit the drugs if it wasn't for our money (Got money)
Got way too much (Way too)
I'm just like a kid, look at me, how could you trust me? (Huh)
They sayin' shit about it, goin' cause they nothing (Nuh)
Came from nothing, I made it into something (Nothing)
You don't even know me, how you making them assumptions? (Huh)
It's like cables to a car, we just jumping (Yeah)
From the start I already knew I was gon' be something (Something)
I just called my mama, cause this shit gon' get ugly
I just hope I don't die, for real, yeah (No)
If I do, I hope I fly for real (We fly)
Hope you know that I don't lie, for real (No lie)
Hope you know how we try, for real (We try)
You'll never know
[Chorus]
(Mingo, haha)
And this one— (Yeah), like real— (Yeah, uhh)
I ain't even know that I was wrong, no way (Yeah)
That's cause you knew that I'm off the drugs (Cuz you knew that shit was me)
That's the only way I love (Would you do that shit for me)
That's the only way I feel like I'm goin', (Yeah) up (Yeah, up)
Only way we goin' now (Up, up, up up), up (Yeah)
Yeah, all they do is copy swag, they don't really jack your style (Yeah, yeah)
I ain't worried bout' no overnight shit, yeah this shit done took a while (Yeah)
All they do is want a bag, they don't wanna figure out
I just linked up with your bitch, and now my dick up in her mouth (Suck it)
You done flamed, fucked shit up across the court like In-N-Out (Uh)
I won't ask that bitch again, like are you in or are you out?
You can do this shit again, but you won't ever figure it out
(Know that money is your friend, but you got' go sort it out) You do
(You was hatin' on the kid, now just look at where I'm now)