[Hook Shelton Loukesh ]
All my life
I've been that n***a
Kept my blood
On me like stripes
An overthinker
I can never be precise
I gotta make my
Momma proud
Can't let her down
That's on my life
Okay okay yeah
An overthinker
I can never be precise
Okay okay yeah
I gotta make my momma proud
Can't let her down yeah yeah
Okay okay yea
Okay okay yea
I'm overthinking yeah

[Verse YoungB]
I thought I told them I'm back
Running the game
Like some laps
Will I or won't I get jaded
Fuck up my patients
Hoping this music go slap
I've made a name for myself Shout out to my people
Who put me on top of the shelf
I made a name for my own
Shout out to the homies
Who put me ontop of the shelf
Now I got me some dirt
In my Styrofoam
If i don't make it
Then I can't go home
I speak the truth
I'm like a bible to them
I think a lot I live inside
My dome
If i don't make it
Hope my n***as will
If they don't make it
Gotta flip the deal
If they don't make it
Gotta flip the script
This ain't Ramadan so
I gotta eat
[Pre Hook YoungB]
Everyday is a different day
Gotta find a way
Get some better shade
I know n***as hate so
It's time to pay
Seen the n***as run like
I had a gun on me
Like I had a fucken gun on me

[Hook Shelton Loukesh]
All my life
I've been that n***a
Kept my blood
On me like stripes
An overthinker
I can never be precise
I gotta make my
Momma proud
Can't let her down
That's on my life
Okay okay yeah
An overthinker
I can never be precise
Okay okay yeah
I gotta make my momma proud
Can't let her down yeah yeah
Okay okay yea
Okay okay yea
I'm overthinking yeah
[Verse Shelton Loukesh]
I made a way through the dark
Didn't know where
I would start
Tryna keep up
With my standards
When all that I had
Was some manners ey
Brother put me on stats
He walked me
Straight to the booth ey
Gave me a gun and a chance
He lit one and passed and
Told me to shoot
So I made it out with some Henny and Styrofoam
Momma told me
Should've stayed at home
Bullets wounds on
My back and my chest
I do it for her though
She doesn't know
I'm just tryna build
A happy home
I'm cut different till
They put me on
Respect the nature and
The art they invest
In the parts of the music
That's deeper than sound cos We live to go through it
I swear that I pray for my Momma she knows that
I tend to get right off
The track and I lose
The balance is choosey and
Way too confusing ey
Boy got more balls
Than a fluuzey ey
We going up
Through the music ey
Haters gon hate
It's all in the base
But I think that's stupid ey
[Pre Hook Shelton Loukesh]
Cause everyday is
A different day
Gotta find a way
Get some better shade
I know n***as hate so
It's time to pay
Seen the n***as run like
I had a gun on me
Had a gun on me ye ye yeah
Had a gun on me yey