Drink.

I just leave you like this.

Yeah yeah.

Yeah.

Like every night I dream a nigga trying to murder me.

Bitches, all my love was down in 9-1-1 emergency.

Cause I jacked a nigga and took his work, man.

I made it work for me.

If he come back and kill me, I know this shit was business, man.

I never take it personally.

Skinny black nigga.

Rich off rap, sweat on my own back.

Niggas ain't show me how to cook, had to fuck up my own back.

Dumb high, Marty McFly.

Put down the crack bed on myself like I went back to the future with a rap almanac.

Got powder on my table, the label called for they offer back.

Henry on my line, I ain't got his bread, I can't call him back.

Plus, I got to show the promoters ain't got the dope for that.

He lost and set me back, man.

I'm literally selling dope to rap.

How can a nigga cope with that?

Man, my uncle died off an overdose.

And the fucked up part about that is I know I supplied the nigga that sold it.

Put a fist through to my head.

I was way too scared, drunk off emotions.

I'm drinking and taking these drugs because I can't numb the pain with smoking.

Loner, but I hate to be lonely.

I fuck a bitch, she fall in love, but I just wanna be homies.

If I fall off or get locked up, she might just fuck on the homies.

Most niggas die over love for a bitch or having trust in they homies and skinny black niggas.

rich off rap my nigga baby mama finn can't keep his bitch off smack she called the police now he doing seven years for a sack

He told me, look after his kids.

And a week later, that bitch turned up wet.

It's just cold, nigga.

I pray Allah protect my soul, nigga Lord, give me the strength to ignore the things I can't control, nigga

Because I was living by the code, man.

Yeah.

That's how we feel.

We die, it's like we gonna kill one of them.

One of them die, because they down for it.

They get kicked out, and they come back.

Again, it's a huge deal.

They don't want no more.