Oh, I, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, right, uh, what, yeah, uh
I've been overthinking, I've been losing my mind
I've been chasing all the dreams, I've been staying on my grind
I've been moving so fast, left my own world behind
And they told me I was dead, got no one on my side, oh, I
Yeah, they told me that they love me, really lied
I've been searching through the Great Vine, true love hard to find
But I found it, got my heart and she keep it grounded
Every time she told me she gon' leave it steady pounding
Guess you could say I'm just confused, stacking money to the roof
Made a thousand and I spent it on some shoes
Anybody on my team, they had to switch
And I did it on my own, told myself, yeah, I knew I was gon' be rich
I had a ball out, always on my grind, I never called out
Ever since a kid, I knew I was different took my own route
Made a promise that I'd make a way
And all them sleepless nights, I had no place to stay
But I really lost myself, I learned the only demon is myself
And I learned to choose nobody else
But I don't really trust no one, my trust is gone
But I really found the one, my heart is done
Oh, I, yeah, oh, I, yeah, oh, I, yeah, oh, I, yeah
Cause you know this what's gon' happen
Choppa on me, shit get tragic
You be leaking, need a napkin
Talking on us, guess what happened
Pull up to your funeral laughing
We had swishes, but no bags
So we decided to go pack him
And he was talking on the net
So we spun his block and capped him
Stand on business, don't forget it
What's the score
I don't know, but shit, we winning
I'ma set shots at his fitted
Till that boy become a victim
Bitch, I'm feeling like a villain
I might just have to go kill him
I'ma run me up a thousand
Till my thousands turn to millions
And my millions turn to billions
And my billions to return a f*cking living
I pour drink up in my kidney
I be sipping on Pink Whitney
I be shooting with precision
So you know that I ain't missing
Puffing racks into the ceiling
Drop a wack-ass diss
Like, pussy, who gave you permission
Yeah, you ain't f*cking with the team
Got them choppers with them beams
And that shit, them two-two-threes
That shit, shit that leaves stains
And you know we ride with gang
And you know we keep a bang
We gon' turn you to a string
We gon' up this lil' flame
And that bitch is finna bang
And I'm giving back to Nick
That's my bro, he won't switch
And you know this what it is
We gon' f*ck it up, f*ck
Yeah, they told me that they loved me, really lie
Out here looking through the great vine
True love hard to find
But I found it
Got my heart and she keep it grounded
Every time she tell me she gon' leave, it steady pounded
Guess you could say I'm just confused
Stacking money to the roof
Made a thousand and I spend it on some shoes
Anybody on my team, they had to switch
And I did it on my own
Told myself, yeah I knew I was gon' be rich
Yeah, oh, I
216, BFL, Brothers For Life