[Intro]
[?] on that beat
Ayy, Jack Norris
No
No, no, no, no
Yeah, yeah
Nigga, 1-44, gang
Gang, gang
[Chorus]
I'm tryna let go of these meds, they takin' a toll on my body (Toll on my body)
Chapo thought ain't nobody love him
Every week, he was stealin' and robbin' (Stealin' and robbin')
I can't do shit for free, that shit dead
Want a verse? Better send a deposit
Point the chopper, red beam on his head
.223, that gon' take off your noggin' (Take off your noggin')
Lookin' like you wanna die
Creep through the city, just me and the gang, we clutchin' that fire
She say she love me, I was like, "Bitch, what the fuck?"
I looked at her, ain't even reply (She lyin')
Poppin' my shit, in a raw fit of some J's
I don't even need no design (Okay)
She bring up the past, that's why she stuck in the ways
I thought we put that shit behind us
I just bought a envelope, wrote a letter to lil' Bill
I just wanna let you know I miss you, bro (I miss you, bro)
And [?], he couldn't go to the league
Can't wait to see how you eat at New Mexico
I got the game on lock, put it in a submission
Now they thinkin' that I'm Chris Jericho
We gon' pull up, shoot a movie
But let me rephrase that 'cause I ain't talkin' 'bout no scenario
[Verse 1]
I know one day I'ma make it (I'ma make it)
And that nigga know that too, that's why he rhymin'
I ain't with all of that fake shit (With all of that fake shit)
All of that pain inside me, roll up that gas
I been havin' drugs on the daily (On the daily)
Bill could've been out, but he kept it a hunnid
We won't ever write a statement (Loyal)
All of that dissin' whenever we catch him is over, white chalk, yellow tape shit
All of my niggas gon' shake shit (Shake shit)
I get that 40, watch it fuck over a nigga, I ain't talkin' 'bout no rape shit
I know how to hustle, go get the money, young nigga know how to make shit (What?)
They see me blowin' up and they know I ain't goin', so that's why they hate this
Young nigga know how to make shit (Know how to make shit)
He say he gon' take shit
I do not fuck with none of these niggas, I done start thinkin' I'm racist (I'm racist)
Rappin' my dream, I cannot sit 'round be lazy, I gotta chase it (I gotta, I gotta chase it)
Bust at the opps, we ain't let nobody make it, we tryna [?] shit (Bow)
[Chorus]
I'm tryna let go of these meds, they takin' a toll on my body (Toll on my body)
Chapo thought ain't nobody love him
Every week, he was stealin' and robbin' (Stealin' and robbin')
I can't do shit for free, that shit dead
Want a verse? Better send a deposit
Point the chopper, red beam on his head
.223, that gon' take off your noggin' (Take off your noggin')
Lookin' like you wanna die
Creep through the city, just me and the gang, we clutchin' that fire
She say she love me, I was like, "Bitch, what the fuck?"
I looked at her, ain't even reply (She lyin')
Poppin' my shit, in a raw fit of some J's
I don't even need no design (Okay)
She bring up the past, that's why she stuck in the ways
I thought we put that shit behind us
I just bought a envelope, wrote a letter to lil' Bill
I just wanna let you know I miss you, bro (I miss you, bro)
And [?], he couldn't go to the league
Can't wait to see how you eat at New Mexico
I got the game on lock, put it in a submission
Now they thinkin' that I'm Chris Jericho
We gon' pull up, shoot a movie
But let me rephrase that 'cause I ain't talkin' 'bout no scenario
[Outro]
Tryna let go of these meds, they takin' a toll on my body
Chapo thought ain't nobody love him
Every week, he was stealin' and robbin'
I can't do shit for free, that shit dead
Want a verse? Better send a deposit
Point the chopper, red beam on his head
.223, that gon' take off your noggin'
Look at him droppin'
