Career Day

(Sonic) Career day in school, never be a policeman Top floor of the Fontainebleau having threesome Look you in your eyes, say they love you just don't believe them In the trenches got to play 'em close like you need 'em Chest pains, I was sipping lean by the liter How you screaming that you got some killers, you don't feed 'em? Booka steady tripping when I say I don't believe in Jesus Don't ever put your all into a bitch cause she gon' leave And I know a couple of Atlanta hoes who wear her lashes In the trap I fuck the baddest bitches on a mattress Give into the trenches took advantage of my kindness I done gave a nigga a lot of pounds without asking Government, did that shutdown he got his time in Damn well he 'posed supposed to be on home confinement Killers right on standby off my word just like Simon I can judge a nigga by his character off his diamonds I know a nigga, he shooting dice with the T's But how you say that when I give him all he needs And Even though he ain't show no love I try to reach In commonwealth he took a dub, nigga please Is it possible they love you like they say they do? Is it possible your homies they gon' hate on you? For that check, I have your day ones to lay on you Is they keeping it one-thousand like they say they do? They don't understand me, addicted to them Xannies Told you we ain't friends, it's only the family Is it possible you gon' ride? Is it possible you gon' ride? Out on thirteen-hunnid so don't act like you can't find us Tim-tim lost his life, I bang the same block he died for September 18th, ain't that the same shit we cried for? All them niggas got to sliding when them tears dried up Made it out the trenches we young vets and survivors Learned so much from that corner, bumped my head but now I'm wiser Chasing after trends I risked my freedom for designer Almost lost my life got out and I was on that timer Now I hit up Treasures with a hunnid-thousand on me I don't fuck with niggas I'm with Blast or by my lonely Loyalty dying slow you gotta watch out for your homies If any nigga play, a dead man is what he gon' be Is it possible they love you like they say they do? Is it possible your homies they gon' hate on you? For that check, I have your day ones to lay on you Is they keeping it one-thousand like they say they do? They don't understand me, addicted to them Xannies Told you we ain't friends, it's only the family Is it possible you gon' ride? Is it possible you gon' ride? (Sonic)