[Intro]
(Ceggy)
(Shouts that boy Ceg, he produced that)
[Verse]
Life crazy, I can't see myself makin' to eighty (Life crazy, I can't see myself makin' to eighty)
I'm goin' up, I can see why they hate me (Why they hate me)
In my head, I been thinkin' crazy lately (I been thinkin' crazy)
My own cousin wrote a statement (A statement)
Remember trappin' out the basement (The basement)
I'm in the street, my gun can't be on safety (On safety)
12 on me, know they gotta race me (They gotta race me)
She suck good dick, tell that ho to taste me (Come taste me)
I don't got a watch, I don't know the time (I don't know the time)
They fuckin' with a nigga, it's my time (It's my time)
Feel like Rod Wave, all these hard times (These hard times)
They left me in the dark, now I gotta shine (I gotta shine)
All these labels hit me, now I gotta sign (I gotta sign)
These niggas bitches, they ain't my kind (They ain't my kind)
We spin they block, hold on, rewind (Rewind)
Long live Twin, wish I could go back in time (Go back in time)
Long live Twin, wish you could see me shine (See me shine)
I left these niggas, hmm, behind (Behind)
Watch your back, I'm talkin' 'bout your spine (Your spine)
I'm really getting rich off of rhymes (Off of rhymes)
I really got rich off of crimes (Off of crimes)
Stay alert, you gotta look for signs (Look for signs)
You better think, boy, use your mind (Use your mind)
It's coming in due time (In due time)
My brother in the pen' and he didn't do the crime (Ain't do the crime)
Nigga a bitch, all he do is whine (He do is whine)
Bad bitch, she drink wine (She drink wine)
I'm seventeen, but I got my nine (I got my nine)
Russian Cream, I get high as fuck (I get high as fuck)
I'm in her dreams after I fuck (After I fuck)
Let's go on a lick, we can't mess it up (We can't mess it up)
I'ma pop my shit 'cause I don't give a fuck (I don't give a fuck)
First car I scrapped for was a truck (It was a truck)
Told my new to believe in me, I just need your trust (I just need your trust)
I'm with my shooter and he know to bust (All he know is bust)
That nigga dick-ridin', I just call him sus' (I just call him sus')
Fuckin' up in school, why the hell my mama fuss? (My mama fuss, why the hell my mama fuss)
(Ceggy)
(Shouts that boy Ceg, he produced that)
[Verse]
Life crazy, I can't see myself makin' to eighty (Life crazy, I can't see myself makin' to eighty)
I'm goin' up, I can see why they hate me (Why they hate me)
In my head, I been thinkin' crazy lately (I been thinkin' crazy)
My own cousin wrote a statement (A statement)
Remember trappin' out the basement (The basement)
I'm in the street, my gun can't be on safety (On safety)
12 on me, know they gotta race me (They gotta race me)
She suck good dick, tell that ho to taste me (Come taste me)
I don't got a watch, I don't know the time (I don't know the time)
They fuckin' with a nigga, it's my time (It's my time)
Feel like Rod Wave, all these hard times (These hard times)
They left me in the dark, now I gotta shine (I gotta shine)
All these labels hit me, now I gotta sign (I gotta sign)
These niggas bitches, they ain't my kind (They ain't my kind)
We spin they block, hold on, rewind (Rewind)
Long live Twin, wish I could go back in time (Go back in time)
Long live Twin, wish you could see me shine (See me shine)
I left these niggas, hmm, behind (Behind)
Watch your back, I'm talkin' 'bout your spine (Your spine)
I'm really getting rich off of rhymes (Off of rhymes)
I really got rich off of crimes (Off of crimes)
Stay alert, you gotta look for signs (Look for signs)
You better think, boy, use your mind (Use your mind)
It's coming in due time (In due time)
My brother in the pen' and he didn't do the crime (Ain't do the crime)
Nigga a bitch, all he do is whine (He do is whine)
Bad bitch, she drink wine (She drink wine)
I'm seventeen, but I got my nine (I got my nine)
Russian Cream, I get high as fuck (I get high as fuck)
I'm in her dreams after I fuck (After I fuck)
Let's go on a lick, we can't mess it up (We can't mess it up)
I'ma pop my shit 'cause I don't give a fuck (I don't give a fuck)
First car I scrapped for was a truck (It was a truck)
Told my new to believe in me, I just need your trust (I just need your trust)
I'm with my shooter and he know to bust (All he know is bust)
That nigga dick-ridin', I just call him sus' (I just call him sus')
Fuckin' up in school, why the hell my mama fuss? (My mama fuss, why the hell my mama fuss)
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