Masterpiece
Punch it in from the last
Aw yeah
This shit sound like a mu' fuckin' masterpiece
Let's get into it
(Go crazy with the 808)
I go to sleep at night at peace, with the shit that I done
Ain't got no room for no regret, 'cause I took losses and won
I be living by that sword, but you could die by the gun
I stack until I could provide, to have a daughter or son
Let's go, Devil on my left shoulder, Angel on my right
Pistol in my right hand, on his head let it light
I ain't got no passport, but that won't stop me taking flight
You throw dirt all on my name, I held you down morning to night
You got that heart chain he got you, back around yo' neck
(Throw out all that Amethyst shit, I bought you for Christmas)
I still think about our past, but shorty I don't want you back
(All that history ain't shit to me, it's fading out thinner)
Baby girl i'm from the streets, you'll be surprised the shit I peep
Yo' car ain't got no tints, look through the window it's reclined seats
But if that nigga in Antigua, who the fuck you ride the creek?
You still up to your old ways, now you see why I said y'all weak, ha
But I just want to know, what make him better then me
Cuz I don't go to college, what? you think he setter then me?
Tell the truth, that nigga never got it wetter then me
I cum inside you I don't pull out, had you pregnant from me
(And I) I go to sleep at night at peace, with the shit that I done
Ain't got no room for no regret, 'cause I took losses and won
I be living by that sword, but you could die by the gun
I stack until I could provide, to have a daughter or son
'Cause I got people counting on me, I got people doubting on me
I got goals I need to accomplish, I got bro's I need up on it
I got shooters 'round me daily, they slang iron 'bout me flaily
I got plenty fucking issues, wipe his nose his eyes need tissues
I got shit I got to handle, I'm to solid for a scandal
I work on my self control, lift my shirt a belt and pole
Been betrayed won't show forgiveness, I move on 'cause business-business
You sell re-rock and I re-work, Jaey Kilo bitch I been re-birthed
I go to sleep at night at peace, with the shit that I done
Ain't got no room for no regret, 'cause I took losses and won
I be living by that sword, but you could die by the Gun
I stack until I could provide, to have a daughter or son
You trying me for shits-n-giggles, I pull up, pull hits, leave riddles
Go to the source say fuck the middle, small shit to giants you little
No pressure my brothers goon, we send you to the upper room
Quick to let that cutter boom, so think it through or mothers gloom
And if I kill that lil' nigga, then i'ma kill that bitch
Not before I snatch that fucking chain, yeah i'ma steal that shit
But my momma raised better, I decided to reel that bitch
But if you fuck 'round one more time
Then niggas dying and mommas crying, feel that bitch
I go to sleep at night at peace, with the shit that I done
Ain't got no room for no regret, 'cause I took losses and won
I be living by that sword, but you could die by the gun
I stack until I could provide, to have a daughter or son
I go to sleep at night at peace, with the shit that I done
Ain't got no room for no regret, 'cause I took losses and won
I be living by that sword, but you could die by the gun
I stack until I could provide, to have a daughter or son
Fuck your man that nigga a bitch, ain't shown you nothing that I had showed you
Stayed 'cause I thought you was worth it, I see now I ain't below you
You below me though, you don't know no loyalty, or how to owe you
Played my part, and I moved on, I walk past you like I ain't know you
I go to sleep at night at peace, with the shit that I done
Ain't got no room for no regret, 'cause I took losses and won
I be living by that sword, but you could die by the gun
I stack until I could provide, to have a daughter or son, gone
Aw yeah
This shit sound like a mu' fuckin' masterpiece
Let's get into it
(Go crazy with the 808)
I go to sleep at night at peace, with the shit that I done
Ain't got no room for no regret, 'cause I took losses and won
I be living by that sword, but you could die by the gun
I stack until I could provide, to have a daughter or son
Let's go, Devil on my left shoulder, Angel on my right
Pistol in my right hand, on his head let it light
I ain't got no passport, but that won't stop me taking flight
You throw dirt all on my name, I held you down morning to night
You got that heart chain he got you, back around yo' neck
(Throw out all that Amethyst shit, I bought you for Christmas)
I still think about our past, but shorty I don't want you back
(All that history ain't shit to me, it's fading out thinner)
Baby girl i'm from the streets, you'll be surprised the shit I peep
Yo' car ain't got no tints, look through the window it's reclined seats
But if that nigga in Antigua, who the fuck you ride the creek?
You still up to your old ways, now you see why I said y'all weak, ha
But I just want to know, what make him better then me
Cuz I don't go to college, what? you think he setter then me?
Tell the truth, that nigga never got it wetter then me
I cum inside you I don't pull out, had you pregnant from me
(And I) I go to sleep at night at peace, with the shit that I done
Ain't got no room for no regret, 'cause I took losses and won
I be living by that sword, but you could die by the gun
I stack until I could provide, to have a daughter or son
'Cause I got people counting on me, I got people doubting on me
I got goals I need to accomplish, I got bro's I need up on it
I got shooters 'round me daily, they slang iron 'bout me flaily
I got plenty fucking issues, wipe his nose his eyes need tissues
I got shit I got to handle, I'm to solid for a scandal
I work on my self control, lift my shirt a belt and pole
Been betrayed won't show forgiveness, I move on 'cause business-business
You sell re-rock and I re-work, Jaey Kilo bitch I been re-birthed
I go to sleep at night at peace, with the shit that I done
Ain't got no room for no regret, 'cause I took losses and won
I be living by that sword, but you could die by the Gun
I stack until I could provide, to have a daughter or son
You trying me for shits-n-giggles, I pull up, pull hits, leave riddles
Go to the source say fuck the middle, small shit to giants you little
No pressure my brothers goon, we send you to the upper room
Quick to let that cutter boom, so think it through or mothers gloom
And if I kill that lil' nigga, then i'ma kill that bitch
Not before I snatch that fucking chain, yeah i'ma steal that shit
But my momma raised better, I decided to reel that bitch
But if you fuck 'round one more time
Then niggas dying and mommas crying, feel that bitch
I go to sleep at night at peace, with the shit that I done
Ain't got no room for no regret, 'cause I took losses and won
I be living by that sword, but you could die by the gun
I stack until I could provide, to have a daughter or son
I go to sleep at night at peace, with the shit that I done
Ain't got no room for no regret, 'cause I took losses and won
I be living by that sword, but you could die by the gun
I stack until I could provide, to have a daughter or son
Fuck your man that nigga a bitch, ain't shown you nothing that I had showed you
Stayed 'cause I thought you was worth it, I see now I ain't below you
You below me though, you don't know no loyalty, or how to owe you
Played my part, and I moved on, I walk past you like I ain't know you
I go to sleep at night at peace, with the shit that I done
Ain't got no room for no regret, 'cause I took losses and won
I be living by that sword, but you could die by the gun
I stack until I could provide, to have a daughter or son, gone
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Writer(s): Jordan Riggs
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