[Intro]
Fake friends, but they never gon' last
Came now, [?]
Smoke loud, turn that shit into a—

[Verse]
I guess they not feeling me
I guess that me and you, we're living differently
Saw that person, he had an epiphany (That-That—)
That shit affected him visibly (Visi—)
And they gonna ask how I do it, but I swear to God I can't answer your questions
Said he want [?] but got in the room, and then started confessing
I-I-I-I just got lean on my Ksubis (Ayy)
Only gonna think of XXX
They got a problem, [?]
I can't let the fame get to my head
I got a mark on my mo'fucking chest (Yeah-yeah—)
Your boys still live in a tеnt
I don't give a fuck 'bout what they said
Can't let that shit gеt to my head
[?] duffel, body bag
If I get that clip, then it's gonna extend
Aim at your ****, we counting to ten
Don't talk 'bout [?] boy, you gon' see red
Getting attention
I guess you bringing the [?]
[?] blessings
[?]
[Outro]
Nah
To my h-