[Intro]
This a Scrim beat!
Melo D, G59

[Verse 1]
Guess I'm back with my old ways
Motives to get paid and leave my whole family straight
Expose the real and leave fake up this array
I'm in the field, do you know what's up? Check my resume
Money [?] a shade I hope they come back
Like a needle in the hay stack I'm tryna find that
Never lack what I track, just know that I know the facts
I'm a maniac in fact that you come between my stacks, look
When I on a mission, when I on my competition
I compensate of whatever [?] end up missing
Play my position, you play a part, ain't no free emission
For what I'm giving, I'll do some with it, that's my ambititon
And I'm just wishing, matter fact - I ain't wishing shit
Cause I'ma get it by any means and take on the ship
I'm jumping shift and taking work who got them bricks
Expose the cliques and getting licks, go get your fix

[Chorus]
Listen up, I got a story to tell
They ain't gotta I ain't stuck in a cell
I swear, some Molly put me under a spell
Welcome to my own version of hell
Listen up, I got a story to tell
They ain't gotta I ain't stuck in a cell
I swear, some Molly put me under a spell
Welcome to my own version of hell
Welcome to my own version of hell
[Verse 2]
It's a shame how they telling. Shit, who you telling?
Been [?] on two times, convicted felon
Distribution charges had me on the slap straight stressing
Thinking about my momma, but she won't get that message
Hating 'hoes set me up, met cause I won't fuck with you
[?] how I bucked your head up and end this, missed you, yeah
People run they mouth when they ain't with you
Riding, get your issue, them feds ain't gonna miss you, no
Sad to say but this is life now with days
People feeling played of the fact that they ain't getting played
Now how the work out, I ain't know the drouses
Till 2005 when Katrina came and took my home out
I been on my own route, I don't know what you're all about
But if it ain't about getting paid then you shoud set this game out
Keep my name out, I don't want the fame now
That shit is lame, I'm just tryna make it out this courthouse, nino

[Chorus]
Listen up, I got a story to tell
They ain't gotta I ain't stuck in a cell
I swear, some Molly put me under a spell
Welcome to my own version of hell
Listen up, I got a story to tell
They ain't gotta I ain't stuck in a cell
I swear, some Molly put me under a spell
Welcome to my own version of hell