Intro

They tried to take me out the game and i ain't dealing well
I clawed from out that grave check my fingernails
I know the game has changed since i bid farewell
But you can still see the residue up on that digi scale
I been to hell
Laid on a bed of nails
Toasted with that holy water from the sinners pale
And as far as homies go they never did me well
I should of known from they tone that they was fixing to bail
I'm straight though, look at my fate bro
Got me a queen so this king could dodge these fake hoes
I elevate my game cuz that's what i was made for
And in return i got some dues i need to pay for

And in return i got some dues i need to pay for



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Ortiz
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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