How Can I

Living how I'm living ain't no ending to this shit
Still putting shit in motion, ain't too long until we rich
I don't really want you around because I feel the ill-intent
Even when I'm out of town, I still got a slide with tent

Can I vent
It's a lot of shit that still ain't making sense
Nowadays they think common to meet someone with common sense
Giving hints

I can tell you about the times, let's reminisce
I can tell you about the time that I got booked and kept a brick
Take a pic
Do you really want this life or in a mix

Because we thuggin' Or you could play it safe and stay legit
What I can tell you, this shit real, don't lost your sleep about this shit
But you gotta make a choice, try to play the middle and get clipped
I ain't tripping, bout no losses in the game, this shit gon' come

Get all in a choke her with both hands up, tell her cum
Niggas looking at me different when I tell them where I'm from
I don't blame them cause we vicious, but just know I'm one on one
Niggas really out here tripping since they got they ass a gun

I can tell you that don't matter cause you ain't the only one
If it ain't me, then you losing cause you got your ass a bum
Niggas worried bout a rack, I'm trying to touch a honey bun
We getting this gone, by the hour, by the minute, that's for certain

Walked out on them close range, brodie trying to close his curtain
I'm beefing with them niggas that ain't in the field, they ass be purpin'
But that don't matter cause we lurking, catch my target then we purge em
This is me and only me, you ain't gon' find another version

Trials and tribulations, still trying to find my purpose
Lost my nigga, Woo, bout last year, I'm still steady hurting
I'm standing militant, yeah, for sure, for sure, I thank you for the service
Well, you know I'm taking risks, 20 bows and a blick

I was riding with that shit, praying to God we don't get flicked
Knowing him, he couldn't be in the car, we knowing he a bitch
I text AB, say he rolling, all he wanted was a zip
I ain't working niggas' phones, niggas knowing I'm a big dog

Brodie going up, he got that motion from that fentanyl
Itching for that money, I be going through them withdrawals
Don't make me send a hit y'all, he gon' come and get y'all