Yeah, ok
Lately I've been tired, uninspired, wanna give up (yeah)
The voice in my head be yelling like 'nigga get up' (get up)
Got a few problems that I would like to get rid of (facts)
I appreciate the fans for reaching out just to get love (that's love)
To my dogs that wear they heart on they sleeve
Gotta turn that shit to ice in this game, niggas'll scheme (uh huh)
'Coming innocent, think there's friends in it, it's just business (uh uh)
Watch how niggas dip when they feel like they cannot benefit
You know how these niggas switch like being addict you been a bitch
I right all my wrongs with bad penmanship (yeah)
Baby mama bitch and she know I got bad temperament (uh huh)
I feel it in the air, shit changed, it's mad different
Some niggas never made it, that made 'em jaded for ages
Some blow they brains out, some cut they vains with razors
I'm tryna stay patient while working what God gave us
Why the fuck I keep complaining, I know that I'm God's favourite
They gon' say I'm crazy for making them odd statements (facts)
Concrete jungle, I got it out of the pavement (the mud)
When niggas low on payments they made 'em out as assailants
I miss my dead homies, I'm 'bout to start up a seance (slow mo)
Keep it distant, we don't need to be close
My manager buggin' me 'bout social media posts
I don't give a fuck about it when you're grieving and low (fuck it)
Mama diagnosed with cancer, fuck a IG quote
How the fuck you niggas move in this weird simulation
Where everyone want attention and seek it for validation
I just wanna turn this fuckin' phone off and zone off
Hard to stay sane, doctor, I need more Zoloft
My friends be too long every night I doze off (ay man)
I wake up from night terrors, wipe my head with cold cloths
When I was young I felt protected by my grandma's gold cross (uhuh)
Now it's automatic handguns, spray 'em and drove off
These niggas dyin' over dumb shit (uhuh)
What a waste of talent when that gun spit, he ain't ever done shit
How can niggas function when they only work with crumbs bitch?
Ski mask up, fill that hundred-round drum kit
Either the cemetary or these niggas turn to convicts
Limited resources, yeah, that pretty much sums it
I'm in it for longevity, put my life in jeopardy
And if I die tomorrow, my seeds gon' carry my legacy
Benton
I don't give a fuck about it, don't wanna give up
The voice in my head, I don't give a fuck about it
I'm tryna stay patient, how the fuck you niggas move?
I don't give a fuck about it, don't wanna give up
The voice in my head be yelling like 'nigga get up'
I don't give a fuck about it, don't wanna give up
The voice in my head, I don't give a fuck about it
I'm tryna stay patient, how the fuck you niggas move?
I don't give a fuck about it, don't wanna give up
The voice in my head be yelling like 'nigga get up'
