Outro

I was down-bad on my dick they laughed
Couldn't buy the za
Right hand got shakey on me
He can't say I didn't try

Always been a solid Nigga whether I was lit or popped
Stand on whatever I say that's whether you like it or not

Smokin the dotey do my bitch skin taste like cantaloupe
Wanna ball like Earl Manigault
That just mean my nickname the GOAT

How can you burn a bridge when you can't even swim or float
When they was out at school
I was outchea flippin O's
Droppin bows like the Rock'nem

First nigga get it fucked up in arms reach I'm sockin' em
2016 we ain't give no passes we was poppin' em
Round the time the whole gang was onna Xan's cause they was poppin' em

Don't get caught lackin at that liquor store
The way I grip the four
Resembles Mjölnir in the hands of Thor
We took trips when it was time for war

Don't worry bout me and mines
We gon' get you and yours
When we slide through they side
We don't need a brochure

Feeding tubes & ensure what these niggas endured
If I tell you that I love you
I promise it's pure
I'm the type to take the gang wit a nigga on tour
So they see sumn different get em' out the kitchen
Pray onna hunt for these millions that you never change ya feelings
Worda me it's still niggas living that are dead to me
I know it's hard just trynna keep ya sanity
Head up Nigga

I Hope My Loyalty Ain't The Reason
For My Demise
These Niggas Ain't Ya Friends
More Like Offies In Disguise
Gotta Keep Ya Eyes Wide
For The Wise Guys
Huh FuggeddaBoutit
I'm Inna Trap Just Smokin & Weighin
Ounces
I'm Feelin Like Rick James
Ballin On Blouses
Member Days We Was Dead Broke
Invading Niggas Houses
Thank God I'm Half Way Out It



Credits
Writer(s): Hector Rivera
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