I can't talk to no one cause It makes it worse
If you wanna socialize I'm gonna need a perc
I said I would die they ain't believe in me
They said Oddie what you doing, I said chasing dreams
Some how they've been chasing me
They want me gone so f*ck your opinion what you see in me
I talk to God I talk to Allah they ain't saving me
I told Mouhammad about the drugs he came and served a P
Like yeah tell me exactly what you gone see
I got a problem with popping the beans
Slide in the rover I got Gucci on
You feeling yourself I already feel gone
I'm sorry for saying I'm sorry again
I'm making this music got no time for friends
I hop in the Stu and I make me a song
I hop on the stage and then I preform
I feel no purpose I'm worthless
But I got money now so I think that It's working well
Remember we to steal purses but now we got Rolls Royces
I think it's all gon' work out