In the backyard rolling backwoods
Thinking how my life is so backwards
Niggas acting out they need an Oscar
Niggas mad a nigga prospered
Sick as shit I quit the cough syrup
Before I seen the end I quit them xans too
Had plan before my mans passed
Never planned to never see you ah
Again and again me and my niggas refusing to loose
We sin and we sin
Just hoping one day that the gods will approve
The devil a lie,
But I don't really know who telling the truth
Learned words never promising
Less talk and more profiting
More bread nobody starving shit
Clique full but we act the opposite
Opposition never stop winning
God knows I never like sinning
But the devil know I hate losing
Always up, what the f*ck is snoozing
All y'all foolish, some Ashanti's,
Pen Killing, young murder inc
Oh I Gotti get it
Like Chris and Irving before Curtis split it
50 50, better grind for it
Know I'll never lose my mind for
No I can't wait in line for it
Slow starts? Here's a line for it
You say you prefect? What you lying for
That feeling people die for
Dead
Aye, the shit that we on aye
Bitch the shit that we on aye
I smoke the strong aye, oh
Bitch, I'm weak weak weak aye
Aye the shit that we on, the shit that we on
Hey I'm smoking the strong I'm smoking the strong
You're weak, weak weak weak