Wanted More

Uh, wanted more, had us lonely and broken
Bro a junkie, off Addy, he copin'
There be snakes, hold you down when you growin'
Cut 'em off when they true colors showin'
Got the call that he checked out again
Think I'd rather be dead than to keep this goin'
I ain't open, he think he a fed
I was plottin' again, had to make sure I's focused
Took 3 and he never been the same
808's, how I'm dealin' with the pain
Told my fam they don't know what's at stake
Overtime, can't leave it up to fate
V8, how I never hit the brakes
Be great, got too much on my plate
Peep hate, better get up out the way
Need patience, stuck up in the rain

If I said it, then I meant it, it be set in stone
And I bet like half of all my brothers either dead or gone
Only get one chance in this, I can't afford to play if wrong
Ain't surprisin' when they switch up, just your average foe
I don't mess with none of y'all 'cause we don't ever get along
Said I'd be in jail or dead, I guess I made it way too long
Whenever we fall apart, that pain will help us form a bond
I remember always thinkin' we was too far gone
Passion helped me go further
This lifestyle quick, it turn you to a fast learner
If I gotta speak my mind, I just call his burner
I hate wastin' so much time, it's a soul burner
It's a soul burner

Uh, wanted more, had us lonely and broken
Bro a junkie, off Addy, he copin'
There be snakes, hold you down when you growin'
Cut 'em off when they true colors showin'
Got the call that he checked out again
Think I'd rather be dead than to keep this goin'
I ain't open, he think he a fed
I was plottin' again, had to make sure I's focused
Took 3 and he never been the same
808's, how I'm dealin' with the pain
Told my fam they don't know what's at stake
Overtime, can't leave it up to fate
V8, how I never hit the brakes
Be great, got too much on my plate
Peep hate, better get up out the way
Need patience, stuck up in the rain

My only fear is I'll be bluer than my Franklin is
Pocket watchin' and they still won't ever know what time it is
If I got a problem, it's no problem, God gon' handle it
Lately I been tryna make a milli without sellin' bricks
Put my soul into these songs, shed some blood and tears
Can't tell the realness from the fake, I'm startin' to see it clear
They takin' handouts, when I need 'em, they all disappear
Never thought that they would snake me, spent some distant years
Bronem fightin' pills, hope he win that battle one day
Story keep on changin', can't remember it like one way
Soul into these songs like the choir up on Sunday
Seen a lot of real turn to snakes, so I won't change

Uh, wanted more, had us lonely and broken
Bro a junkie, off Addy, he copin'
There be snakes, hold you down when you growin'
Cut 'em off when they true colors showin'
Got the call that he checked out again
Think I'd rather be dead than to keep this goin'
I ain't open, he think he a fed
I was plottin' again, had to make sure I's focused
Took 3 and he never been the same
808's, how I'm dealin' with the pain
Told my fam they don't know what's at stake
Overtime, can't leave it up to fate
V8, how I never hit the brakes
Be great, got too much on my plate
Peep hate, better get up out the way
Need patience, stuck up in the rain