Lyrics:
your wifey
I've seen it all, that's why I've picked up the pen
To keep your boy from servin' life in the pen, ya heard?
Fuck the flu season, nowadays
a young nigga game
See they kissing ass what you done for the fame
Nigga's selling souls spending funds on a chain
Just to get robbed by them guns that they
thoughts
So all this time I've spent alone surrounded by these mirrors, I'm reflecting on the source
Like my parents put me under pressure yeah of course
I
take off the safety
Please don't make me take off the safety
I run things, see, things don't run me (We slum)
I've been in the back, back of that
y'all)
Now your shadow's gone away, you took awayyyyy
[Fat Joe speaking over sample - can't be heard]
Crack, uhh
Yes, things of that nature, uhh
Ghosts said, "this could be the end
So say goodbye to these fake friends"
Murakami
But I think that I did alright
I've seen all of Emma's polaroids
this yesterday but let me cut to the chase
I've done a couple things this year that I wish I could erase
Diego tell me spit your truth cause you know
Call me if you want it, haters see me
And I'm stuntin' got 'em sick to they stomach
[Chorus]
Whole time, see that fly shit I've been on
All
after dark, these NARC's
Be like tryin to shut me down but I'm too smart
Now picture me scared of the penitentiary
I've been movin these things since
Soul made of gold bullion, facts
I get a beat and I bully it, facts
All of these nxggas are full of it, facts
When I get on I'ma cop me a Vert just
I’ve never been hiking
I’ve always had a licence for this hip-hop
Influenced by the rap that vocally
Said they killed cops
I’m riding on E with a bitch
All I see is crossdress
If you lyin' to these kids then
That just makes you hopeless
This music is our culture weapon
If we use it right
Or point it
everything I could've done
All the things I should've won
Moments earned and leaves I turned, well no regrets
That's just one thing I've learned
So put
with the sharks in my life got me seasick
I've been riding solo you can't tell me who to be with
Every album I've been on has charted, that's elite shit
About these things for a while
I can barely think around you
When I think it hurts my brain
I've been feeling my way around
For a while
Ya know
Maybe I
And the summer heat breathes at the back of our knees
All these little Ghosts prying at my seams
Yeah, this is how I freeze
Sun Killers told me that I’m not enough
time
I've been thinkin about things that I couldve done to keep you by my side
Side
Keep you by my side
Yeah you said you finna ride
And you said you
Till that motherfucker hate his face
I been going through some issues that nobody dealing with
Surrounded by real killers and shit, doing it for
be the funkiest thing I've ever done now
If do lie about the really funky shit I've gone by oh boy
Girl I must be going insane
I need to go to church I
(same here, just smashin')
(How the fam?) they all good my nigga, thanks for askin'
You and yours?
We all blessed, things ain't too bad
Still
Moaning ""Fantastic Damage"" with her grill sunk in the mattress
(that's my language)
Rode at insane angles, all tangled up and damaged
Star spangled
though I fail
I've tried to write this album
And it may come to no avail
I hope I can tell you all I'm sorry
Everyone I've hurt and left behind
Everyone
on the Fourth of July
That we was all free under the Lord in the sky
Cop shit we can’t afford that cost a fortune to buy
Cause our sense of self-worth is just
the life line in they eyes when I would serve fiends. Y'all probably never saw a thing let a lone even know what putting in work means.
I done seen
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