[Verse]
I be in the streets, countin' heavy
You say you got work, well I got plenty
I might have to roll what you want, I got plenty
He say you the plug, you the connect, but you scammin'
I think—
I been on the road, topsy turvy with the switchy
N***as hit my line, I told them all stop fuckin' with me
Get some peace, Lord knows to my soul that I need it
Shoutout to my mama, shoutout to all of my demons
Every day I wake up and I need another reason
I'm standin' tall though
You can't find me, call me Waldo
This music shit, give it my all though
Get your Glock under control, it's in full auto
Marco Polo, all foe
I don't got no feelings for a marked ho
I can't tell her feelin' but I'm scarred though
In the Camry, I'm eatin' escargot
Wanna be me, take a walk home
Mama I'm on TV, yеah, this shit is real
I just lost my man, I don't know how to feel
Suppress the pain, takе a lot of pills
Sip the pain, I want my kidney killed
Get a script or I hit a deal
Don't you trip, I'm still in the field
[Outro]
Hashta—