Woun Believe It (feat. CHG2Tones)

Aye 03 out of gas, I can't switch back to this demon, huh Runnin right to the bag, get that shit by any means, uh I done got my badge i NBA 2K16 him huh I got off my ass and did some shit, you woun believe it, uh Shorty think I'm sad because I write soliloquies uh I understand my task, I like to rap while I smoke weed, uh Put that on my dad, never choose a bitch over my dream, uh And I forgot my past, looking forward to other things, uh Excuse me with my best regards, cause half of my shit is hard And half of my shit in the dark, man, I feel like Juice WRLD Cause these bitches gon' take every part of happiness on accident Just spun me right and gave me nausea, I just can't take a shit Leakin' out my brain and out my mind and out my, Wait a minute Switchin' up my songs, they call me Rigamaro Fahrenheit 450, he talk and I got half a mind to bake his shit White China 2003, stangy, ain't no G4 Ferrari Go crazy, when I fight, I'm too hasty Spider-Man swing like crazy, but I'll never trust a Stacy No offense to grandmother, she lied on me, those Stacey's babies No offense to aunts, uncles, I'm might choose my words lightly I might talk too shady I'm like 03 out of gas, I can't switch back to this demon, huh Runnin right to the bag, get that shit by any means, uh I done got my badge i NBA 2K16 him huh I got off my ass and did some shit, you woun believe it, uh Shorty think I'm sad because I write soliloquies uh I understand my task, I like to rap while I smoke weed, uh Put that on my dad, never choose a bitch over my dream, uh And I forgot my past, looking forward to other things, uh Boy, your ass not gangsta, you not Al Capone But fuck that shit, let's get it on, cause my lil' dawg He wanna bone, I'll fuck yo' bitches in a home My ex, bitch, he was fiendin', she can't leave this pipe alone Crackhead the dick, sometimes I miss the chick But I can't miss a check, hold on, another text Some bitch wanna give me neck, but she not next, I'm shootin' craps Roll a seven, then eleven, bitch, it's me right back I'm goin' crazy in the trenches, lil' bro, watch the pack I'm goin' missing in my verses, I ain't comin' back I put a grudge on top of my heart so I can't get attacked I put a grudge on top of my soul so I can't get attached I put yo' pack on top of yo' hat and then I get you whacked For cap, for cap, for cap Aye 03 out of gas, I can't switch back to this demon, huh Runnin right to the bag, get that shit by any means, uh I done got my badge i NBA 2K16 him huh I got off my ass and did some shit, you woun believe it, uh Sorry if you think I'm sad because I write soliloquies uh I understand my task, I like to rap while I smoke weed, uh Put that on my dad, never choose a bitch over my dream, uh And I forgot my past, looki- And I forgot And I forgot my past, looki- Forward to other things huh