I'm like
I'm like, why you telling lies in this bitch
I'm with my brudda's, guns attempted nigga's lives in this bitch
Extended clips, whole lotta nine's in this bitch
Ask my mom, she know that I ain't even lyin' bout this shit
They can't defend, for them I spoke real men, my kin, for them I close
Don't do no trends, I'm on my own, yes, I've been down this lonely road
Some in my chest and it feel cold, don't feel the best but I head on
I get protective by my goals, this shit expensive, oh, I know
You so defensive, must be lyin, waste my money, not my time
Since day one knew you ain't gon' ride, I can see it in your eyes
Lost too many, I'm gon' lose some more, I'm staying by they side
Tryna change up my location, ain't no peace where I reside
I'm like
I'm like, why you telling lies in this bitch
I'm with my brudda's, guns attempted nigga's lives in this bitch
Extended clips, whole lotta nine's in this bitch
Ask my mom, she know that I ain't even lyin' bout this shit
Ayy, I come through a couple rounds in this bitch
She f*ck with me since I was out here flipped pounds in this bitch
I was gettin' high in school, you was swimming in the pool
You'd watch your tone when you speak to me, if you knew the things I knew
But they keep tellin' me about who I can and who I can't be
One thing they can't take away about what made me
Is this hustle and this grind
Don Julio bottle with a lime
How many drinks will it take for me start to tell you about my life
Not enough, trust these pistols and these slugs
Trust these felons and these thugs
Boy, that backdoor never open, seal that bitch up like a plug
Smokin' shit to keep me focused, from this drink up in my cup
Mom it's hard for me stay sober, voices keep waking me up
I'm like
I'm like, why you telling lies in this bitch
I'm with my brudda's, guns attempted nigga's lives in this bitch
Extended clips, whole lotta nine's in this bitch
Ask my mom, she know that I ain't even lyin' bout this shit