Drugs staight out the Capsule, send her ass to Molly World
I dont't even drink for real but I damn near fucked the bottle girl
I just bought the bitch two pairs of Channel
I told her model for Us
When I'm in the Club with N***as, I dont like we having Bottle War
Set my mindlike we on that N***a Ass, ain't no talkin to us
Gimme Compliments my bitch for real, but ain't no talking to her
Champagne Back to Back in the Gucci Store, when I walk through it
Get High then I treat the Mic like Therapy, cuz i talk to it

I sit back and ask myself why so many times
They treatin' sports just like the Streets they tryna give em fines
He in the trenches without a Gun I called and gave him mine
Bump Heads with my Day ones Yesterday, I say ima give em time
Hope B.A. get right back of that time, they gave em 55
I hate Tayski gone forever we locked in on the 59th

He was my dawg, he was my round, he was like 50 twice
I made it out, i beat the odds it gotta be precise

Me and my Auntie had some words that shit ate me alive
See my little Daughter Bad as Hell and She ain't even five
He got the same time as the shooter and he ain't even drive
A O.P.P got his T.O.P and he ain't even die
I seen so many Young N***as lose they Lives
That's why when I go to a Funeral Today, I dont even cry