Lyrics:
you knew or not
East Atlanta, I'm with Mojo, he's got stupid nines
And in this section by myself, I'm a fucking gangster
College bitch say she always
Big eight of bad work, I guess I learned the hard way
Do my dirt by myself, handle my business (facts)
I done seen a codefendant turn eye witness
trying to mock
10 karats on me like I'm bugs bunny
What's up doc
Get money from night till it's sunny
Tired of punching clocks I
Run it Sha 'Carri
Blowing
Never be hurt by a man
One thing about me
Imma get to the bands
Do it by myself
Never need a helping hand
Don't need your clout
Bitch i got my own
doc my baby i know god got you
I remember when it happen
I cried on yo porch like god not you
I was filled up with sadness
Wudnt by myself the whole
Big man feeling like Big man
Lil white boy from the mud out the pig pen
Kicking that shit time ticking like Big Ben
Racing myself, only competition I
drunk, can't get my mind straight baby, I'm in a funk
Can't get my mind straight baby, I'm in a funk
Stopped by the hospital, to check my vitals, doc
11's skip to 13
Fuck 12 10-7 38 too clean
45 by my side 22 by my shoe
911 straight shots no hoops
Lately when I see myself I see a fuckin monster
Baby I
best
Deep down tearing up inside
Failed cause I can't get out of my mind
Doc called it anxiety,
Helped me with my excessive worry
Ten years later here I
two was the least most comfortable
My umbilical cord choking me, but month three was closer, see
That's when pops took moms to see the doc
can’t let it, won’t let it take me down
Stressed out chest out still been guessing the route, I want the jewels and the cake, and a pool by the lake,
to discuss it
(Yo Doc) I finna kick
This shit, alright! (Alright, then bust it)
Rhymes created by the Doc
Most definitely down!
I could be bitten by this
When I was born, the doc he held me by my ankles
Smacked my red behind.
They hosed me down, wrapped me like a bean burrito
Then marked the date
be, piss or shit on me?
Please give me an option before
I call the cops to
Stomp ‘em because I can’t do it for myself
I would school you before I school
of dice
You roll 'em right the first time but you seldom get to roll 'em twice"
Not understanding what he said doc
I find myself in the middle of life in
trios
Hanging with the birds like Rio
In Call of Duty I mained the Kilo
Flexing money on the gram but
Is it real though?
Starve myself to eat a couple
to get revenge and (what?)
Thought of a scheme and it got me to thinking
If I can believe in myself, I could prolly achieve it
That's part of the reason
in third grade got my first chain
Lil bitch pussy wet and its real pink
Honestly you niggas late and its gettin lame
Doc gone it really hurt this
got to be a bad boy
Okay, come out and play
Ya'll clowns Need to get down
Or get out the way i'm a live round
Shot to your head by Doc Dre ain't too
and locked me away
Understand theres infinite types of fields, different appeals
Different from will, set by gills, but
What is a what, when a what is why when
the same to
If some other guy hit you up
Keep it a buck, lemme know what you gon do
Just promise you won't make the wrong move
No google docs if you mess up
of my insanity
My post-traumatic stress disorder kicks in randomly
High anxiety split personalities
The doc prescribes pills to me regularly
Yo moe I
broke will make ya fall astray
But I got a better grip on myself
So I avoid gettin' played short like a elf
Bust her side bust her in the head
That
because I am getting sick of crying
Love for myself has gone missing posters up like someone find it
There's no more hope for me
Feel like Pouya dying
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