I keep a swivel, my head on forward
Apply the plan, pay it forward
React to the day's over
Them lastin' feelings ain't pass over
The glass ain't half full here, it's half broken
Barrel in the gas smokin', afraid we in it
Give hope and stay different
Bitches on it, they ain't leaving
Them hoes be crazy get paper, they want a baby
At home when I was small both my parents know they named me
Get what you asking for
Feds snatched my dog
Family on the phone, shit be going on and lasting long lately
Froze ya neck
So connected
Scale in large weight like we throwing it
Far as you can see, I ain't showin' it
Ornaments, foreign whips we tourin' it
Coordinates, somewhere in the warmer cris
Treat our shit commercial at the door
First name hit it first 'cause after that they tryna hurt you
Yeah
Back back then when I was lonely
Friends shaded on me
Peers turned to zombies
Can't phase it on me
Dog turn informant
Fiends crossin' on me
Stretch ya head don't it?
Make a zing back when I ain't have no one
Own it if ya owe me
Ya everything ya only
So act on it, ya own it
Bands ain't going
Just how you want it
But naturally, I ain't have mad sweat on me
I, I
That's bro in the front four fivin'
We gon' raise the stakes to one I can vibe with
With all for one, one for me, we was taught to be tribing
We ain't into duckin' and jiving, eyes up, snakes be hiding
And they weighing in
Patience for your sloppy feet
I don't see it stoppin' me
Cream of the crop of me, we gotta eat
It's a cruel world role and no one pausing it
That shit get crazy, I'm talkin' movie scores hazy
I got hoes on boats, them bitches wet as the navy
Knew that as far as a star we could make it
Yeah
Ugh
I'm high, she drunk
I'm focusing noise, she feelin' safe for me
I'm showin' her myself and I show her
My confidence pouring, my champagne flute's overflowin' this mornin'
What's the reason?
We don't need no fuckin' reason
Other than the fact we still breathin'
When it's killin' nigga season and get off easy
Now imagine if we were to try to organize and storm the Capitol
Grabbin' equipment for souvenirs and sellin' the shit online
Fuck it, I get high and stay inside watchin' other people lose their minds
Ordering lowrider parts, I'm finna build a '59
Cousin Stizz in town, we gon' burn a whole pound
Couple text messages, now some of my coldest hoes around
Ones who really down
Baby pretty brown, open that Rolls Royce door, told her sit it down
Yeah
Back back then when I was lonely
Friends shaded on me
Peers turned to zombies
Can't phase it on me
Dog turn informant
Fiends crossin' on me
Stretch ya head don't it
Make a zing back when I ain't have no one
Own it if ya owe me
Ya everything ya only
So act on it ya own it
Bands ain't going
Just how you want it
But naturally, I ain't have [?] on me
