[Verse 1]
Going down a lonely road
Every time it seems like everybody need help
When I help they just wanna script my goals
Xanax pills have me up by the morning
I already know how that go
Two bad hoes just came but they boring
I'm tryna stay afloat, so I ain't even take my toolie
See I'm tryna be like you, 'cause every time I step out the house
I got niggas in my area like, "Can I get a picture?" And, "Why ELA ain't wit' ya?"
And, "This side of town get vicious"
Shit get sick to you
No, you can't get no pic's for you, better off stackin' up dishes
I'm two-fingers, matter fact, make it the pinky
Spin it until I say done, get it?
'Cause we all know you all can't do that
So hell nah, you can't get near me
I got some niggas that's dead or in jail, got some that still get busy
I got some niggas that don't even be thinking, I think I'm concerned for they hearin'
I got some niggas that smoke shit like a Backwood, a Swisher, a Steezy
[Verse 2]
She don't want me no more
She ready to leave knowing damn well it don't got shit with me
You're getting ahead of yourself, need to stop
Duckin' the heat, can't get caught with a rocket
Yeah, I be fumbling these bitches, but I could of took you to Onyx, if you would ask me
[You know I'm there?] 'cause I notice you ready to go, she goin' aggy
30 locked up, Chris locked up, and I still ain't see my daddy in a minute
Yeah, I been fuckin' around, but I would of stopped it, if you asked me
Going to know who last, baby
Going to know you would stop dissin'
Rock dead, Sippy dead, Nate dead, I keep telling God to stop it
Aubrey you know we locked in, but forever never mean forever
Don't let 'em tell you, you ain't beautiful
But don't let these niggas tell you, you ain't beautiful
But don't let these niggas tell you, you ain't beautiful
But don't let these niggas tell you, you ain't beautiful