[Chorus: SK]
I had to fuck off, I been workin’ on myself
Ever since a young n***a I ain’t want nobody help
Fell in love wit’ guns, n***a, traumatized you ain’t tell?
My body full of drugs, really I know that shit ain’t gon’ help
When them n***as took my brother that’s a pain I never felt
Did some shit I know I fucked up, pray to God ion go to hell
N***a dreamt that he was out but he was still stuck in them cells
Had my first day sellin’ uh, had to get use to that smell
Free my brother out that jail and go pray to the lord himself

[Verse 1: SK]
Fucked around fell in love wit’ money
Pockets full of them blue hunneds
For them racks we had ‘em fuckin’
Pay the baddest bitch come suck it
I’m a hustler, it ain’t shit to go turn nothin’ into somethin’
Fuck a money counter, bro pass me the racks I get it thumbin’
I’m that type of n***a my dawg need some bread that shit ain’t nothin’
Bro ain’t fightin’ n***as, all he do is up it get to bussin’
I copped a Russian just to stuff it
Pop my shit, I got her blushin’
Spread her legs she like how I’m touchin’
I might fuck but I won’t cuff it

[Chorus]
I had to fuck off, I been workin’ on myself
Ever since a young n***a I ain’t want nobody help
Fell in love wit’ guns, n***a, traumatized you ain’t tell?
My body full of drugs, really I know that shit ain’t gon’ help
Did some shit I know I fucked up, pray to God ion go to hell
N***a dreamt that he was out but he was still stuck in them cells
Had my first day sellin’ uh, had to get use to that smell
Free my brother out that jail and go pray to the lord himself
[Verse 2: 100 OTD]
Look, I was on a bunch of shit since I was young
I know n***as older than me but they’re still my son
N***as talkin’ crazy but my kid will have you done
Bet you never spun
We touchin’ bread, y’all touchin’ crumbs
Look, I had to cut some people off
We don’t do the both sides, give a fuck if that’s your people, dawg
Let them keep on dissin’ on them tracks, we gon’ knock them off
Actin’ like he wit’ it on the net but we know he soft
We ain’t even entertainin’ threats, yeah, we got them pressed
I don’t even need to throw it up, they know what I rep
Even the opps know don’t talk my name ‘cause they know I’ll step
.223 hop out let it bang, then turn on the jets
N***as out here callin’ out bare names ‘cause — got left
I’m not impressed, n***as claim they’re gangster but don’t pass the test
I stay in my lane you cross that line then you gettin’ pressed
Junkie in the back be snortin’ lines, yeah, she gettin’ wrecked
When I’m on the road I press decline and I don’t text
Baby go and bring me back that bag, I don’t want sex
Free my n***as locked up doin’ time it’s a upset
Stayin’ down until we all come up, man that’s nuff said
Baby go and bring me back that bag, I don’t want sex
Free my n***as locked up doin’ time it’s a upset
Stayin’ down until we all come up, man that’s nuff said
[Chorus]
I had to fuck off, I been workin’ on myself
Ever since a young n***a I ain’t want nobody help
Fell in love wit’ guns n***a, traumatized you ain’t tell?
My body full of drugs, really I know that shit ain’t gon’ help
When them n***as took my brother that’s a pain I never felt
Did some shit I know I fucked up, pray to God ion go to hell
N***a dreamt that he was out but he was still stuck in them cells
Had my first day sellin’ uh, had to get use to that smell
Free my brother out that jail and go pray to the lord himself