[Intro]
And I gotta let all you fools out there know, man. Ayy, sometimes you gotta give up and you gotta let go. But you ain't gotta let go to that far, to where you just, you know, you just don't care no more or nothin' like that, you know. I had to get up and I had to move on, you know. I got two lil' youngsters out there now. And I'm not sayin', well, you know, if I, if I be rollin' today, or anything like that, you know, and my kids finna catch it or sum'n like that, you know. I'm not even finna bring them near that
[Verse 1]
Wakin' up in the nighttime with cold sweats
Wonder why I ain't seen no ghosts yet
I believe a nigga passed out off the mo' wet
It was too big, I don't even wanna go yet
Walk up out it I was right, hold up, wait a minute, I can't be shit
What you niggas want? A three-piеce, or Luigis with the deep dish
We can hit thе beach all day but them hallways give me seasick
Time for you to go, six feet, get the Reaper on the remix
Good luck, homie
Delve into deeper parts of my mental
Soon as you hit the line, you make sure to show your credentials
Not sayin' I didn't do all the stupid bits that I meant to
Most of you get too sick by the type of shit that I'm into
Razor blades for the face and the paper plates for the lentil
Sicker than sick and Lynch, he will tell you niggas, I kid you
Not, Orwell Redenbacher, will pop 'em, drop 'em, I hit you
I have only begun so you better run from the pitbull
Know when they tell you when they see me, run
You hang around with me and your whole career will be done
Paint me a faulty picture, then tell you that I'm a drunk
Used to be on the top and now look at what you've become
Maybe you thought of danger when face to face with a gangster
But facin' my pace of anger you down and weighin' a ton
Layin' awake, I'm evasive, the razor blade for the shavin'
I take your fate when I scrape it, your tater, take it and run
You woke a nigga from a dead sleep, get my life back
Don't nobody got a chance in hell, all fail when I fight back
I will kill 'em with the venom, what you thought, I'm 'bout to roll up in a ball? I'm right back
Ain't nobody playin' with him, I ain't even wanna do a nigga but it's like that
Cry a bloody river, hit me in the morning, 5 o'clock, why you write that?
Don't even know where the light's at 'cause it's all black in the room
Gotta walk around daily with a .380 strapped to my hip
'cause I live with these internal wounds
And I gotta let all you fools out there know, man. Ayy, sometimes you gotta give up and you gotta let go. But you ain't gotta let go to that far, to where you just, you know, you just don't care no more or nothin' like that, you know. I had to get up and I had to move on, you know. I got two lil' youngsters out there now. And I'm not sayin', well, you know, if I, if I be rollin' today, or anything like that, you know, and my kids finna catch it or sum'n like that, you know. I'm not even finna bring them near that
[Verse 1]
Wakin' up in the nighttime with cold sweats
Wonder why I ain't seen no ghosts yet
I believe a nigga passed out off the mo' wet
It was too big, I don't even wanna go yet
Walk up out it I was right, hold up, wait a minute, I can't be shit
What you niggas want? A three-piеce, or Luigis with the deep dish
We can hit thе beach all day but them hallways give me seasick
Time for you to go, six feet, get the Reaper on the remix
Good luck, homie
Delve into deeper parts of my mental
Soon as you hit the line, you make sure to show your credentials
Not sayin' I didn't do all the stupid bits that I meant to
Most of you get too sick by the type of shit that I'm into
Razor blades for the face and the paper plates for the lentil
Sicker than sick and Lynch, he will tell you niggas, I kid you
Not, Orwell Redenbacher, will pop 'em, drop 'em, I hit you
I have only begun so you better run from the pitbull
Know when they tell you when they see me, run
You hang around with me and your whole career will be done
Paint me a faulty picture, then tell you that I'm a drunk
Used to be on the top and now look at what you've become
Maybe you thought of danger when face to face with a gangster
But facin' my pace of anger you down and weighin' a ton
Layin' awake, I'm evasive, the razor blade for the shavin'
I take your fate when I scrape it, your tater, take it and run
You woke a nigga from a dead sleep, get my life back
Don't nobody got a chance in hell, all fail when I fight back
I will kill 'em with the venom, what you thought, I'm 'bout to roll up in a ball? I'm right back
Ain't nobody playin' with him, I ain't even wanna do a nigga but it's like that
Cry a bloody river, hit me in the morning, 5 o'clock, why you write that?
Don't even know where the light's at 'cause it's all black in the room
Gotta walk around daily with a .380 strapped to my hip
'cause I live with these internal wounds
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