Scarred from past they steady saying I′m unbothered
My mama passed away I had a pops but not no father
Walking through the Gates but I was hopping out on SouthernPut my pain in a clip for all the mothers that done suffered
From a grimy place I can't even trust my own brothers
From a hot place that will leave you with a cold summer
In a hot car better switch lanes you hit a bumper
Call it cha cha sliding back to back in Dretober
Ain′t an open book cause if I open up won't see the same
Ain't proud of everything had to gain in order to maintain
Steady slangin′ pain but its play for keeps while in the rain
Ain′t no rain boots on black forces on with some Hanes
Nonchalant cause no matter what happen I keep it pushing
Ain't no shoulder when I fall but all these hunnids they gon′ cushion
I ain't neva gave a fuck if you want one keep on looking
I ain′t breaking off no bread if you cant hustle boy you gookin'
Hoppin′ out come on let's do it
Keep ya head up for you lose it
Put my feelings in my music if I don't ill prolly′ lose it
Til′ I die forever Gucci, kind of raw some like sushi
I'll catch a tech keep the Uzi, chasin′ millis' like I′m Tuenchi
Threw my heart right in a blender when it froze and made a smoothie
I'm as real as it gets and droppin′ hits like I'm Boosie
Bitch I'm riding bout Hershey keep the Milky Way and Tootsie
Money beauty, Drank woozy, Zaza fruity, Big dog Scooby
On my way to the top and when I hit still fuck the opps
Seen my niggas in that box so ain′t no mercy on that block
Used to wait it out off top now I′m running from all cops
If I stay out for too long then my past will get me caught
I been sinning all my life keep telling God that ima stop
I been real all my life how you mad that I won't stop
From fifty cent Honey Buns to designer socks
And if I ever go broke ima fill that bitch with rocks
Brodie what′s the word he got the drop he kickin' rocks
He on the third so we on a purge alright then we out
Walmart fit and them hoodies, Blickathon with them toolies
I been plottin′ like I'm Stewie 762′s just for foolie
Scarred from my past they steady saying I'm unbothered
My mama passed away I had a pops but not no father
Walking through the gates but I was hoppin' out on Southern
Put my pain in a clip for all the mothers that done suffered
Scarred from my past they steady saying I′m unbothered
My mama passed away I had a pops but not no father
Walking through the gates but I was hoppin′ out on Southern
Put my pain in a clip for all the mothers that done suffered
