Uh-huh, uh, yeah
(Mane got some shit to go)
(I fuck with this ho, you fuck with this bitch?)
Woo, I feel like love is a effect, only transformation will settle
Yeah-yeah, yeah
Mhm, uh-uh, rah, rah, rah
Rah, rah, rah (rah)
(Say Brando, what's it hittin' for?)
Grrah, bah, bah, bah (yeah)
The painkillers ain't workin' no more, won't up my doses
To my niggas that still hate me the most, try not to show it
But, I can't, it's kind of hard to move on (hard to move on)
Keep having thoughts of me getting stepped on (stepped on, woo)
Sometimes, my mind will take control of me
Can't lie, been feeling lonely, probably why it's hard to go to sleep
Like, it's not my fault they notice me
Envy me, I'm guessing that you mad I'm chosen, B
I know mama mad I chose the streets
But, look how it turned out to be, huh
It ain't no pressure
When I fall down I get back up, I'ma get it together
Having faith in myself, I'm feeling special
Like I just won a award, I got my medal
I feel love and affection, it's only time gon' make me
Show me I can trust you, and I got you
Nigga, I count you my brother, so, we forever rocking
I was once that crab in the bucket
Ten, top, and Red helped me climb it
Ain't nobody help me out, they asking for nothin' that I got it (huh) na
It's all love, tell me, what seem to be the problem?
I don't want to give up, but, I no longer think you got me
I'm abusing these drugs, staying away from people staying they got me
You knew what it was, now, I can't do nothing about it
Been through it all, you know I got it
It's all love, tell me, what seem to be the problem?
I don't want to give up, but, I no longer think you got me
I'm abusing these drugs, staying away from people staying they got me
You knew what it was, now, I can't do nothing about it
Been through it all, you know I got it
Bodies, nothing on they head no more
Ain't tripping, I don't want no dealings
Hell nah, I ain't telling jokes
He was dissing, got caught slipping, it was murder that they wrote
Tell all my sixes to stay with it
Drop a bag, supply the poles
You get picked off, many, money, mo
Blood in, cross, take you're soul
Wishing I can make them wish and hope for my nigga to come home
It's all love, tell me, what seem to be the problem?
I don't want to give up, but, I no longer think you got me
I'm abusing these drugs, staying away from people saying they got me
You knew what it was, now, I can't do nothing about it
Been through it all, you know I got it
It's all love, uh, it's all love
But, I no longer think you got me