[Intro]
KimJ with the heat
XTT produced that one
Yeah

[Chorus]
My n***as didn't die broke but it ain't make sense
My head high doing jail time
Them n***as turned, I was only a couple days in
I know not to call 'em next time
I questioned devils, won't ask again
Tryna make a billion on accident
Old money, I want no new friends
Won't get a chance to come and hurt me again

[Post-Chorus]
Pain still the same, it get no better
I keep seeing blood on my Margielas, ayy
Lot of n***as 'round me but I'm still lonely
Know I'm God-sent, you can smell it on me

[Verse]
And I still shine without the sun on me
First day outta jail, had a gun on me
Only way to beat me is make me stop breathing or put the police on me
I'm a successful young n***a but I ain't scared to risk it
Make them boys spin on your block 'til they dizzy
Driver no show
Got them racks in the cupholder
I'm counting money for the n***as that's gone
I'm counting money for the n***as that's here
I can't let 'em do me like youngin, I know how it is
I knew the good die young right when Ceelo got killed
Every time I speak about that shit, my whole body get chills
So many times I remember telling Duke, "Chill"
Paramedics put the blanket on him
I look at Slim on my eyes, I don't know how she feel
I know she hurt, she just play like she stronger
Low with the hoodie on, sliding like I'm Highbridge
Got more style than my stylist
When I was talking, they ain't listen
Pain is my witness
The pastor probably wanna kill me, I'm in church with my pistol
I just talked to John Wall, he say his mama died
I guess ballin' don't mean nothin'
He was asking 'bout my court date
I told him, "Balling don't mean nothing"
Before I go to sleep, I hit my knees and I pray
Protect me from police and keep them demons away
I don't care what I see, Lord, just let me see today
For them to free Draco, I'd do whatever that it takes, yeah
[Chorus]
My n***as didn't die broke but it ain't make sense
My head high doing jail time
Them n***as turned, I was only a couple days in
I know not to call 'em next time
I questioned devils, won't ask again
Tryna make a billion on accident
Old money, I want no new friends
Won't get a chance to come and hurt me again

[Post-Chorus]
Pain still the same, it get no better
I keep seeing blood on my Margielas, ayy
Lot of n***as 'round me but I'm still lonely
Know I'm God-sent, you can smell it on me