[Intro]
(DJ made the beat)
Ayy

We got too many choppers, no tusslin'
All my life, I been livin' like this
It fucked me up when my n***a snitched
I did so much dirt with that bitch
Gotta watch who you kick it with
You know n***as ain't built for that pressure
They ain't never put a n***a on a stretcher
Down bad, how you let a bitch stress you?
Lookin' for a blessin'

[Verse 1]
I done got to the point, I don't even like venting
I don't really like to talk
I don't fight with my n***as, that'll throw a n***a off
Now I'm lookin' for a cross
(No trustin' he finna do)
Got n***as locked up, feds takin' pics the whole time
Now he gotta lay down, do the whole nine
Took him from his family, got them folks cryin'
Damn, why they lock us up for hustlin'?
When I'm in thеse streets, pray for me
Don't got time to comе home and be fussin'
If a n***a play, he gon' die
Right where he played at (Right there)
Bitch, you ain't shit, you can say that (You can say that, ho)
Murder, my young n***as crave that (Murder)
They'll come piss where your grave at
I wonder if I die, who gon' take care my family?
Who gon' come through like I did? (Like I did?)
I got brothers and sisters, nephews and nieces
Who gon' look out for my kids?
This world cold, better get a sweater
What the fuck is coronavirus? (What the fuck is COVID?)
Why these folks tryna kill us? (Why them folks tryna kill us?)
N***a barely can trust the pilot
[Interlude]
You hear me?
Fuck you talkin' 'bout, n***a?
More money, more problems, n***a
N***a ain't never sell on his dog, n***a
Looked in the motherfuckin' ceiling, n***a
Tryna see what the fuck a n***a finna do, like damn, which way to go?
Like, who, who fuck with me? Like, n***a, you don't know who to trust

[Verse 2]
Gotta make sure they energy match 'fore you give them your heart (Yeah)
Gotta make sure your n***a straight, fuck them other n***as
You ain't gettin' money, they ain't fuckin' with you
On the block, just sittin' there
Smokin' lil' blunts, no Backwoods
But look at me now in the back of that Rolls-Royce
Bitch, we rollin' up fat 'Woods
Know my n***as in Heaven just lookin' at me
Like, "Bitch, you shinin'"
Better not give up, boy, this perfect timing
I know it's hard, but you a soldier
Stay away from the beef, got me eatin' salmon
I just feel like I ain't got no more time to be wastin' with people
I ain't got no more patience or shit
I ain't tryna link with no rapper
On no music, you a bitch
Told my n***as I'm all in
Set up trap, watch these n***as just fall in
Just me, my bitch, and this ten milli'
Told the opps that I'd be there like ten minutes
[Outro]
N***a (Fuck you talkin' 'bout?)
Pussy-ass boy
I'm not a rapper, I'm just a
A gangster
Fuck you talkin' 'bout?