Know I'm Sayin they gotta take me as I am ya know
I'm vent every chance I get, Y'all niggas just gotta listen...
(Lc made it) Yea!
Gone off these drugs I need a designated driver
Whole lot of sticks but I can tell he mot a slider
Everybody want war until they run into they rival
Bitch I'm on my destiny child flow, I'm a survivor
(Yeh, yeh, yeh) Don't never be fooled
So many sticks inside the whip they think we making bamboo
Like free lil bird he was the first to bring the stick to the school
I put the gang right on my back likе I got nothing to Lose yk4l
Whole lot of money wе just trying to get a fortune
Married to the game got no prenup's or divorces
You know how it came to the kidd I ain't force it
Either keep it real or die fake we got choices (These niggas dying)
Whole lot of choices that these niggas ain't made
Whole lot of dirty guns round me, Gotta hire a maid
Still having convo's with my brodie know we tighter then braids
I Told Em "If Them Niggas Pussy We Gone Douche Em Today"
Still Get A Bitch Fucked Over Like A Porno
Papa John's Sales, But Got Cheese Like Digiorno
Say I Made A 10 Add 4 More Cuatro
Still Getting Them Black And White Notes Like Pianos
Hand Me The Blunt, I Need To Roll One Up
I Hate When Niggas Walk Around Like They Can't Be Touched
Bigger They Are, You Know The Harder They Fall
I Say The, Bigger They Are Gone Be The First To Get Bust
(AY) Gripping My Tool, I Ain't No Fool I Know How To Move Right
I Heard It Dark, When It Get Dark I Shine Like Moon Lights
Like If They Ever Catch Me Lacking Gotta Kill Me Twice
Fye Inside The Whip, Shooting Out The Back Looking Like Dual Pipes
Highs and my lows
I'm Just trying to balance out my highs and my lows
I'm Just trying to balance out my highs and my lows
I'm Just trying to balance out my highs and my lows
I'm Just trying to balance out my
I'm just trying to balance out my time But it be tricky
I'm just trying to balance out my friends But They Be Iffy
I'm just trying to balance in my mind
But i keep slipping on my high and my lows