[Intro]
(Akachi in this motherfucker)
(Iceberg want a bag, bitch)

[Chorus: YSN Flow]
Load 'em chops' up in the block, turn off them headlights
Her mind stable, but them druggies keep my head right
I had to sit back and lay low, go get my bread right
Never ran from problems, I squared up and battled every fight
Get all on my knees, and I prayed to God, I hope the pain gone
Keep on seeing death, prison my dreams, I feel insane, bro
I'm in love wit' money, hide my feelings with this bankroll
Turn around, they stabbed me in the back, these n***as a-holes (Uh, oh)

[Verse 1: Scorey]
Wake up in the morning, grab that piece, go, stick to that street code
I put my team on, young, ball like I'm Dee Rose
"Score, you the truth", I say I knew that since a week ago
No, I won't lose it, they gon' snooze until that heat blow
Tote me that lil' Off-White, I hold that Glock tight
Lil Roc' sold a bag, Gucci on go when at them stop lights
I can't make my mom cry
Soon he move on, die
I lost my mans, Off-White, my tear gon' make my songs cry

[Chorus: YSN Flow]
Load 'em chops' up in the block, turn off them headlights
Her mind stable, but them druggies keep my head right
I had to sit back and lay low, go get my bread right
Never ran from problems, I squared up and battled every fight
Get all on my knees, and I prayed to God, I hope the pain gone
Keep on seeing death, prison my dreams, I feel insane, bro
I'm in love wit' money, hide my feelings with this bankroll
Turn around, they stabbed me in the back, these n***as a-holes
But I won't show the pain, no
[Verse 2: YSN Flow]
If you could see my past, you'd be amazed 'til
My stomach hit my back, 'cause I ain't eatin' shit from days
Momma keep on crying, 'cause her son stuck in his ways
I done seen some brutal shit, ain't seen shit, I won't even race
See my uncle almost OD, that's some shit that left me fazed
Tears rolling down my face, I told myself that I can't wave
Pop a pilly-after-pilly, I ain't like to take no brakes
Pour Wock' inside my cup, and sip until I float away

[Chorus: YSN Flow]
Load 'em chops' up in the block, turn off them headlights
Her mind stable, but them druggies keep my head right
I had to sit back and lay low, go get my bread right
Never ran from problems, I squared up and battled every fight
Get all on my knees, and I prayed to God, I hope the pain gone
Keep on seeing death, prison my dreams, I feel insane, bro
I'm in love wit' money, hide my feelings with this bankroll
Turn around, they stabbed me in the back, these n***as a-holes (Uh, oh)
But I won’t show the pain