Ayy, you know I can go either way on this bitch

Gang, gang, ayy, ayy

It's like four inside the morning

Groupie hoes up in this bitch and all my brothers horny

But I can't let a bitch get one up

I'm bipolar, I get to trippin', I'll put a bitch up

Purple Celine and Amiri jeans

Ridin' foreign cars, livin' my biggest dream

Feel like I got rebirth when I was sixteen

I been running through them streets

and it ain't what it seems

Yeah, I turned trapping to a habit

Groupie hoes, I'm still bagging

I did bad shit with D3 'cause that's my brother

yeah ('Cause that's my brother, yeah)

I flew pounds back from Cali', I'm a trapper and a rapper

Told my bro put on his mask 'cause he

a savage ('Cause he a savage, yeah)

Yeah, walk it like you talk it, what the fuck you lyin' for?

Them vultures, we on defense, why we got that iron tucked

Still'll pull up Cayenne, that's the Porsche, you dig?

Still'll serve a mean junkie on the porch, you dig?

Yeah, I'm with, I'm with Ace and them, going ape shit

He wanna squash it face to face

he tryna give 'em face slips

I was dead broke, niggas ain't see potential

House arrest for seven months, where was you niggas?

Yeah

PTSD, past playing with my mental

I can't go on pain, a little sentimental

I be puttin' my all inside these instrumentals

I ask the Lord to forgive me, know that I'm a sinner

Ayy, I was fourteen, knee deep in the streets

I been bangin' that fire before Miami Heat

Ayy, when the pressure on, I seem to never sleep

I'm quick to creep through a nigga

home to put him underneath, gang

Yeah, ain't no more stolen cars

my brothers just pick me up in an Audi

If it was up to me, take care for life 'cause he was solid

I know I miss D3, but he a menace to society

I wish he was still in jail instead of dead

that's on my mama

Why me? Still asking, why me?

We did that shit together

but somehow God still let me breathe

I been stuck in the house

it's fucking me up 'cause I miss Keith

I called him the other day

that shit the same 'cause he miss me

Deep in my thoughts, thinkin' 'bout my brother Ksoo

Uh, I got your back no matter how this case go

Uh, I can take back when we was both sleeping on the floor

In and out of bandos when we ain't have nowhere to go

Me and my brother, yeah, we dreamed of this

I got a call from the label, I said we needed this

Now I'm in a big house

came a long way from them rats and roaches

Mattress on the floor

now we having family times all on the sofa

Yeah, how the fuck it's me?

How the fuck my God chose me? I did bad shit with D (I did)

Got down on my hands and knees

I still pray to my lord like I don't be sinning

He still pray to his lord like he

ain't kill him (Like he ain't what?)

Yeah, got tired of gettin' evicted

Walk in my house, no lights in it

I don't think nobody feel me

I voice this shit right from the streets

so the whole world can feel us

I ain't had no guidance in the street but dope game

and killers (Dope game and killers shit, you heard?)

You know

I'm a menace to society, you know what I'm sayin'?