New Level

I get a sack no matter what I won't fumble
Ran up that bag I think I hit a new level
Grew up in trap you do some dirt it's gone catch you
I been running bread and I don't even got an schedule
Call my brother for pack then they ship it off
Seen my man kill my man couldn't get involved
Understand no you can't I can't tell a soul
So I got demons in my head I keep fighting off
Never cared about the bread give it to my dawg
Told the coach to put me in I'm tryna see us ball
They tried to put us against the wind thought it would slow us down
But we been moving through that shit bro bro just beat a trail
Case after case that shit start to pile
All this pain it been a weight but it won't hold me down
All these charges on my man like he a mastermind
But he just hopped out with that stick because they spent his block
Young niggas really in the trench this shit be getting wild
Herb he got PTSD I wonder what I got
Sit back and think bout what I scene it fuck with my mind
The pay out might be looking good but it ain't worth the time
I'm really stuck up in the hood how ima get us out
When every time I need a profit I hit the block
But that's the only way to do it they ain't teach us stocks
I put my soul into the music to express myself
I'm from the trenches this shit in see it in my style
My bitches dime don't want not penny don't care the amount
They niggas watching wit that envy tryna figure me out
But they can't I'm man man I did it myself

I get a sack no matter what I won't fumble
Ran up that bag I think I hit a new level
Grew up in trap you do some dirt it's gone catch you
I been running bread and I don't even got an schedule
I get a sack no matter what I won't fumble
Ran up that bag I think I hit a new level
Grew up in trap you do some dirt it's gone catch you
I been running bread and I don't even got an schedule

Everything good in this life gone come wit a cost
So I'm sinning just win I'm trying to be a boss
It's been so long can't remover last time I lost
Heart get cold like December spark it like the 4th
And if I niggas got a issue we gone get it solved
I told my cousin quit the perks they fuck his stomach up
He told me that he need that buzz it be feeling good
And you don't dig it man where I'm living this shit a norm
You can't help a homeless man cuz he gone buy some drugs
Them niggas run up in ya crib you better lock your door
He ain't even 13 out there tryna get a buck
My city fucked up
I'm trying to run it up
But I be feeling stuck and ain't nobody help me out
Word a mouth I got that bag they wanna come around
That's why I fuck them and dash I hope it's funny still

I get a sack no matter what I won't fumble
Ran up that bag I think I hit a new level
Grew up in trap you do some dirt it's gone catch you
I been running bread and I don't even got an schedule

Feel that