Lotting on dropping a rock on yo hand
Fought with your thoughts to start problems again
Doctors keep calling I'm falling for meds
For you they get dropped at the drop of a pen if they dropping a 9 then I'm Droppin A 10
I still ain't drive off let me know when you in
I'm showing you all I ain't holdin it in
I'm here through it all you don't know where I been
I bought the lean , the percs , the yerks , the drugs , the guns , I flooded my land
Im knowing the ropes and I ain't trusting a soul so I'll walk in the church with my gun in my hand
I done this before and I know you won't love me for long so I cherish the fun while it last
I'm running the field and I promise I know how it feel so don't bring up none new from my past
French letters sit on the back of the lens
Lost in the club & came back with a friend
Come in with baggage and expect me to manage now my bae acting Green If I don't pack her again
It ain't none like before I wouldn't having back then
We in 1080p in the back of the Benz
Done with the top hit the bottom again
Dodging yo problems in bottles of gin
Loving yo angles I think you the one out the room even though they let models get in
I can't explain it I know that the club closing soon so I ain't missing out on this chance
F*ck what they label us soon as we letting them in then that's when all our problems begin
Live Life On Alert But I'm Fallin Again