[Intro]

I'm fighting these demons, they eating my soul
I ain't wit the bulls***
I scrape up the back end and i'm right back on road
Came up from poverty
You seen my ribs and you knew i was starving
That s*** was hurting me (that s*** was killing me)

[Hook]

Got good drank, I'ma pour it up
Got good vibes, & she know whats up
She gone pull up to the crib, we don't do the club
Ya got one life, gone live it up
I came up from poverty, all these racks exciting me
But I need more
And I want more
And I can't stop 'til a n**** take off
I don't need the lil b****, she an eye sore
I'ma cut these lames off with a chainsaw
I need, more time to get right
But i got drugs inside of me
Get me out my body
And I need more
And I want more
And I can't stop 'til a n**** take off
[Verse]

I be getting to it, but I need more
Gorilla glue hit my chest like King Kong
But I ain’t really feeling they vibez
I can tell these lil n***** ain’t right
Plus I can see the hate in they eyes..
All I got is my balls and my word
Johnny Law on the lurk, hide the dope
Better use ya brain, fore they leave on the curb
Sick of seeing n***** living thru a Tshirt
They dont give a f*** about you til you in the dirt
& Come to find out that n**** Kano snitching
When I heard the story, s*** hurt my feelings
So i gotta keep the rats away from my spot
A n**** smart but I live a Thug life like PAC
Believe it or not, ima problem
Believe it or not, I’m tryna stack my money 10 feet
Like 5 pair of socks
Word to Rye
Damn I really miss my n****
We ain't tryna fill a glass, mane we tryna fill a pitcher
Dumb it down & they still won’t get it
I done made it from the bottom I don’t even know drizzy
Got my real n***** with me
And I keep that cig with me JIC they get silly
I'ma pop my s***, & then dip
Never on the scene when the law get there
Keep it real
All this pressure get the best of me..
All these runts inside my body
Still can't find my peace
Can't leave, i'm in these streets waist deep
I'm in the trenches, believe me
N***** ain't f****** wit me
I'm on they head and the beat
N***** be sweet
I smoke Gelato..
We gone ball til we fall, that’s the motto!
[Hook]

Got good drank, I'ma pour it up
Got good vibes, so she know whats up
She gone pull up to the crib, we don't do the club
Ya got one life, gone live it up
I came up from poverty, all these racks exciting me
But I need more
And I want more
And I can't stop 'til a n**** take off
I don't need the lil b****, she an eye sore
I'ma cut these lames off with a chainsaw
I need, more time to get right
But i got drugs inside of me
Get me out my body
And I need more
And I want more
And I can't stop 'til a n**** take off