Why can't I sleep in the night?
I be off all of that codeine, lil' nigga, so how can I put up a fight?
I want you to look in my eyes I got so much pride
If we gon' talk about anything nigga let it be about homicides
I'm back and I'm better
Walk in the booth, told them, show me competitors
I got some shit, turn that boy to a vegetable
Lift that boy up, got me lookin' like Mr. Incredible I got some shit that's exceptional
Huh
Why she treat me so good whenever she off of them edibles
I got so much money in my pocket, they start treatin' me like Griselda
Blanco I got the shit with the honchos
When I was younger, I told myself I want a house, but I brought the Glock home
Smokin' these woods back to back and my eyes red bitch, I feel like I got glaucoma
Went to the morgue and they pulled out the bod I look at the tag, I did not know him
These niggas ain't ready for me, cause I got the Glock and machetes with me
Bitch, I been stackin' them Benjamin Franklin's and nothin' is deader than these
Bitch, if you wanna go choppa, for choppa, my choppa shoot like Iguodala
Bitch broke and a bitch, that's back in the day remember I ain't have a dollar
No, no, no, remember I ain't have a dollar
Shout out to my father
Never let me fire up
Talk to them, can't fye at us