[verse]
I’m gonna give em more seconds to breathe
Bitch i’ve been up making too much that i’ve left in the past
That i can't get back cause it's dead
My boy in the trap, low lit
My snipers are bad of the bone
They pull up to your home when your trap phone dead
My rifles plated in chrome
Lights on an outfit while i'm choppin' hits
The glasses balenci they sit on my head
My sniper got issues with anger
When we in a battle, his eyes turn red
Pull up to your door and we fight through it
We not slippin' pictures, can't sign through this
Damn it, the hoes ain't real in a room full of counterfeit
Hear the racks fly while i'm thumbin' em, time for a bank of the way i be counting it
Yeah i always been a good one that they counted on
I'm looking back, i don't really know what i found in you
Too many people out trying to search for the fountain of youth, but you can't go back
It's the past, it's the truth, and my boys gonna bat for me like babe ruth
Girl, i think you worth saving, but i can't save you
I'm praying that i'll be a star one day
Before i return to the black that i'll fade to my sniper a junky
Just itching to fade you, my boys playin’ dirty, that itching to stain
I learned to pick myself up and keep going instead of just sitting around bitching 'bout pain
I woke up one day, said, “our life is a game” and now ever since then i've been trying to win when i play
Fin like a knife it’s a fang
And the shank in my back for so long tried to rip out the blade
Bending my voice and my sayings
I told em all i'd be great and they thought i was playing
6 a.m. in the stu spit sprayin’
Been putting in work hope it pays when i make it
Met you late in a dream
Had impact on me even though you were nameless
Two of my fingers wrapped ‘round this blunt
I pack that bitch up and then take it i face it
I think it's a little bit weird to be famous
Just flaoting out there is a million ideas
If you are not none of them true to your real name
And shit gets a little constraining
I thought i had made it light out of the storm
But i felt drops lift up, it was still raining
Tired of lying, deceiving, the fake shit
Always been real, you won't catch me fainting
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