You looking at a nigga that dont give a damn
Cooler than a ceiling fan
I was on my last and aint look for no one to give a hand
Sitting in that class couldnt pass it but didnt give a damn
Cause these niggas im wit they done mastered the art of flipping grams
I was in the sinking sand trying to climb my way out
They told me stick to the plan trust the way it play out
I guess They ain't see how far my potential grow
Oh thats what you Niggas on I thought that you was my bro
Bitch I was loyal from the start hate to find out you a hoe
Was making plays with my heart I just give and you go
And I hate that's the decision you chose I can't respect that
Now you can't get shit
Not a dollar
Nor a text back
I cant lie you be on my mind
But I cant let that get in the way of this mission I wake up like where a check at
We couldve been special but you never know
Mama tell me fight for you love but just know when its time to let it go
I cant see my son and they trying to hold it against me
But he gon understand when we riding road in that Bentley
Been numb to how I feel my heart fully froze and is empty
Wondering if I get killed would you motherf*ckers forget me
Ive been close to the edge
Been approaching the ledge
With that tote full of bread
Put that toast to my head
Write my notes all in red
Thinking about offing myself
Before I call on you for help nigga Ill call on myself
RIP my Niggas C he was stuck in that mud with us
Shout out my baby KI girl its nothing but love with us
Aint never ever front or act like I'm a thug nigga
So please dont tell my mom I been hangin with drug dealers
Cause this 9 to 5 wont take me where Im trying to go
Plus the police up the road so this pack is moving kind of slow
So I treat this rap shit like a pot of gold
Need that type of money that make these motherf*ckers question if he sold his soul
Yeah and Ive been speaking to the reaper
Drawing symbols in the sand playing Young boy through the speakers
Got a million dollar plan we gone make them all believers
Turn my haters into fans
Watch them all fill up the bleachers
I was trying to be a man
You was trying to be a cheater
Had my next bitch hot and ready like a box of lil ceasers
Oh you thought that I was playing didn't think that I will leave ya
Well bitch I see ya when I see ya
I had to take a different route
Big jigga Pimpin now
Bigger cars
Bigger house
Bigger dreams
Big amounts
Hit the scene pick em out
Hit the team kick em out
Yeah I got it figured out
Im really that nigga now
I dont give a f*ck what niggas say
If I say it its authentic
I wouldve gave my last just to say that we all winning
Reflect back on my past I can see that you all timid
Now is all about bars like I just got a life sentence
F*ck you mean nigga
F*ck yo team Nigga
You see drex
You see Swavè
You see keem nigga
You see shooter
You see crime scene nigga
You either real or you fake
No in between nigga
So Ive been riding dolo by my motherf*cking self
I wont even let these Niggas get close to me
Because I was down bad
And yall left me by my motherf*cking self
But thats cool
Because I am exactly where I am supposed to be
F*ck yall Niggas