Bite My Hand

So what you been up to, man?
You know, just puttin' in (really?)
Really, see I got this new gig
Keeps me up, workin' hard

Lately, I don't know how to feel
Long live all the guys, free the real, yeah, I got codeine in my piss
Same shit comin' out my tears, I'm fightin' demons all year
Prolly why a nigga never sober, these drugs keep a nigga in his shell

Drugs keep a nigga feelin' well, that's prolly why I'm never ever sober
Wake up, and I'm smokin' on doja, whole time I be really needin' closure
Whole time I was goin' through shit, and the lil' ass bitch ain't notice
What you know 'bout goin' through shit? Whole time, you gotta keep this shit rollin'

Yeah, I gotta keep this goin', whoa, niggas they need me, huh
Nigga you a grown ass man, but you hittin' my phone, talkin' 'bout, "Nigga feed me", huh
How you gon' bite my hand? Nigga look at my hand, same one you was eatin' off of
I remember back in the day it was just me and Quinton, same nigga that was beatin' y'all up

I remember back in the day we was gettin' one plate for the gang, then we split that up
Huh, I been goin' through shit, I don't know 'bout ever since then I done felt real love (felt real love)
Scars on my body, nigga you ain't got no bodies, hush (yeah)
I'm slayin' these thotties, uh but baby, where you at? 'Cause you know I need your touch

Huh, she say a nigga need a new hobby, all I really only do is pour up mud (yeah)
She wanna ride my like Kawasaki, but I'm too high, I don't even wan' fuck, huh
Babygirl a nigga too high, I don't wan' fuck baby, can you just suck it? (Can you just?)
Shawty told me that she gon' ride, uh, that's cool but a nigga can't trust it

Yeah, that's cool but a nigga can't trust it, mm, hell nah we ain't trustin' no hoes
Hell nah, we ain't lovin' these hoes, hell nah we ain't, uh, uh-uh
Lil' ass boy get ya funds up, that's why ya main ho tryna fuck some
But whole time that don't even mean none 'cause I ain't been feelin' no real love

(This for all the real niggas, I'm like)
(All my niggas that feel this way, you feel me?)

Huh, how you gon' bite my hand? Nigga look at my hand, same one you was eatin' off of
I remember back in the day, it was just me and Quinton, same nigga that was beatin' y'all up
I remember back in the day we was gettin' one plate for the gang, then we split that up
I been goin' through shit, I don't know about ever since then I done felt real love

Huh, scars on my body, huh, nigga you ain't got no bodies, hush (hush)
I'm slayin' these thotties, uh, but baby where you at? 'Cause you know I need your touch
Huh, she say a nigga need a new hobby, all I really only do is pour up mud (yeah)
She wanna ride my like Kawasaki, but I'm too high, I don't even wan' fuck (huh-huh, yeah)

Babygirl a nigga too high, I don't wan' fuck baby, can you just suck it? (Can you just suck it?)
Shawty told me that she gon' ride, uh, that's cool but a nigga can't trust it
Uh, that's cool but a nigga can't trust it, mm, hell nah, we ain't trustin' no hoes (yeah)
Hell nah we ain't lovin' these hoes (yeah), hell nah we ain't, uh, uh-huh
Lil' ass boy get ya funds up, that's why ya main ho tryna fuck some
But whole time that don't even mean none 'cause I ain't been feelin' no real love (feelin' no real love)

(The late shift?)
(I know all about that kinda job, used to work the hell outta it)
(You see the-the difference is, I usually quit my job)
(You? You usually wind up fired)