Like Haitian Gotti Like that yeah
Yeah
I ain't finna lie, I'm hurting
But I ain't finna cry on purpose
I ain't finna lie I'm hurting, but I ain't finna cry on purpose
I just want that bag, I'm on your ass, 'cause if it's mines I earned it
I just wanna take care of my mom, I know she tired of working
Voices in my head, they gon leave me dead
Keep telling me go and rob the n**a
Huh
I'ma go put one in the head, and I'ma run down with that fire
Keep telling me to go up the road
Huh
But b**h I'm all my momma got, and I ain't tryna see her cry
He from Florida but he selling snow, Burr
He don't got a job, but he got that work
If a n**a play, put him in the dirt
Voices in my head, they gon leave me dead
Every day I wake up hard (Everyday)
Every day I'm going hard (Everyday)
Every day I'm solo dolo, b**h I done got too many scars (Every day)
And I gotta talk to God (Got to)
And I gotta keep that Rod
Man I watch these niggas change on me, man that shit is so bizarre
I just want them bands enormous (I do), tryna put my family touring
But I got voices in my head just like I'm god damn Randy Orton
Fell in love with making money, I don't need no b**h, they can be boring (Need no b**h)
Fell in with this AR-15, and my god damn dirty 40
I can't kick it with you (Why not?)
This right here a punt fake (Woo)
Dancing with Devil, n**a I don't like to dance (I don't)
4-4-4 the dumb way
Shoot em on Monday
I been out here chasing dough, and all these p**y n**a cupcake
I ain't finna lie I'm hurting, but I ain't finna cry on purpose
I just want that bag, I'm on your ass, 'cause if it's mines I earned it
I just wanna take care of my mom, I know she tired of working
Voices in my head, they gon leave me dead
Keep telling me go and rob the n**a
Huh
I'ma go put one in the head, and I'ma run down with that fire
Keep telling me to go up the road
Huh
But b**h I'm all my momma got, and I ain't tryna see her cry
He from Florida but he selling snow, Burr
He don't got a job, but he got that work
If a n**a play, put him in the dirt
Voices in my head, they gon leave me dead
Fell in with this AR-15, and my god damn dirty 40
And I gotta talk to God
