And I keep falling in this darkness Ayy, ayy, I keep fallin' in this Black hole, black soul with no pot to piss in I'd let go, but my brothers gotta eat I gotta lotta problems, but the money give me what I need Yeah, ayy, I keep the blick on me Run him for his motherfuckin' shit, he threw a fit on me I see through the window, through the tint, I'm in a big body Lips on me, your bitch like to do it, why your bitch on me? Let's get it goin', let's get it goin', let's get it movin' Bitches stupid, I'm on the big screen like the movies If you wanna try to see me, bring the bands, let's get into it I'm a motherfuckin' Walking Dead zombie when I'm zooted (Ayy) He said he bigger than me, let's show the figures and see Who got a million? It's time to bring the digits, I figit when motherfuckers try and blemish my image and rip it I hit the blunt and watch the smoke hit the ceiling I like the feeling, like (Feeling like) I keep fallin' in this Black hole, black soul with no pot to piss in I'd let go but my brothers gotta eat I gotta lotta problems but the money give me what I need Yeah, ayy, I keep the blick on me Run him for his motherfuckin' shit, he threw a fit on me I see through the window, through the tint, I'm in a big body Lips on me, your bitch like to do it, why your bitch on me? Bitch, you dumb, you think you're getting somethin' from me? I came from nothin', you ain't call until I have somethin' to bring It's hard to fathom, money, drugs are steppin' and comin' to me The .45 gon' hit your melon, I'm runnin' and gunnin' the beam Smokin' up, sacrifical, coughin' often I stuck his body, drop 'em I'm in LA, I had to get high before the Uber caught me I'm in her place and now she be feinin', I had to move her off me Poof, he gone Somethin' about this dope gon' make me fall and drop in Ayy, ayy, I keep fallin' in this Black hole, black soul with no pot to piss in I'd let go, but my brothers gotta eat I gotta lotta problems, but the money give me what I need Yeah, ayy, I keep the blick on me Run him for his motherfuckin' shit, he threw a fit on me I see through the window, through the tint, I'm in a big body Lips on me, your bitch like to do it, why your bitch on me? Ayy— I keep fallin' in this Black soul with— I'd let go— But the money give me what I need Keep the blick on me Motherfuckin' shit, he throw a fit— I see through the window, through the tint, I'm in a big— And I keep falling in this darkness