I'm still that same nigga with dirty pops and a dirty glock
If I think about that girl than ima rot
And i cant sleep
I'll make it out for free but i need a fee
I'm tryna get my siblings out the hood so we can eat
This a freestyle but its 3am so im finna go to sleep
I drunk that pink shit again
It's coping medicine
My creamsoda got dyed now its looking pink
Sometimes I dont need a pen I just bleed the ink
I don't need a friend
I got some serious enemies
They wanna see me die
They'll get you just to get me and see me cry