And its crazy to think
That people still sleeping on me, you know
But fuck it
Ima ball without you
I swear to God
Lets get it
I put my thoughts to the pen, and write it on the pad
I'm out here chasing this bag, something we never had
My daddy grabbing the wheel, cause I was tryna crash
Im going through hard times
Pray that they never last
Dear Lord, you took my mama too soon
Hunnid shots at his house
Send him to the upper room
Everybody talking shit, bitch what you wanna do
Much love to MLK but I believe in violence too
And I, heard you bitches talking
Im not clearin no discussion, if you bring it to my house
Its consequences, repercussions, in the hood got the trap jumpin
Turning nothing into something
Got a problem, send the addy, best believe it bitch im comin
Oh Lord, Oh Lord
Life tough, still we go so hard
They talking down on my name
And family members do the same
But don't forget to put the greatest by my muthafuckin name
On my tombstone, they bury me
Everybody got a cross that carrying
Can't believe that they sleeping on me
Its fine with me, fine with me
Im getting fly today, and I know im gon blow someday
And fuck these bitches cause they lame
Since they love saying my name
Put the greatest in the muthafuckin game
On my tombstone
And its crazy, like
It be the ones closest to you that don't believe
But fuck it, We still gon ball swear to God
Shoutout Largo, FL, We here
