I been staying on my toes, keep that tooley that's fasure Suckas want me dead and I can feel it in my soul, I can feel it in my soul, never fold nor will I fold Roll this dope and pull this foe, take me right where I belong All the life is in my phone, ain't eat hygiene from the store Alotta slidin wit these polls, got all these diamonds on my foe Count out the doley I got it for the hoe, Count out the doley I got for the show Nother deposit, I never go broke, Know how I'm rockin forever on go Know what it is, forever my woah, I got some niggas who never parole (yeah) Still young I let em know, I got sum niggas who never parole They know that we reppin the Foe, Why is you stretching the dough I needa pair, Hit it with K-RO, So clear this shit is serious I think about givin up sometimes, I think about Greg and how he died I miss him I wish he had more time, If it's meant then its meant can't question God And the squadders had tents when we would drive Got problems, I'm bent I'm stressin out, if we punchin on shit we catch you out In these YSL kicks I'm steppin out, hadda do sum quick they left me out Just all on my dick they catch me out Something nice on my wrist look check me out Niggas be young ashit, they checkin out, Wasn't all straight at first I pressed it out I was raised in the dirt, my section 5 Was a gift in a curse, I had my style Don't covert here its slurge, them niggas wild Hadda splurge on my nemas, gotta die Side bitch wanna see me got no time Thought that bitch was for me, but I was blind I get down on my knees, God I'm tryin Niggas sellin they weed, jobs ain't hirin And they got watchu need, so watchu buyin Bitches fuckin for peanuts, babies cryin It was all for a reason think I'm lyin ( think I'm lyin) I been staying on my toes, keep that tooley that's fasure Suckas want me dead and I can feel it in my soul, I can feel it in my soul, never fold nor will I fold Roll this dope and pull this foe, take me right where I belong All the life is in my phone, ain't eat hygiene from the store Alotta slidin wit these polls, got all these diamonds on my foe Count out the doley I got it for the hoe, Count out the doley I got for the show Nother deposit, I never go broke, Know how I'm rockin forever on go Know what it is, forever my woah, I got some niggas who never parole (yeah) Still young I let em know, I got sum niggas who never parole They know that we reppin the Foe, Why is you stretching the dough I needa pair, hit it with K-RO, So clear this shit is serious I always got pain from the streets I learned this ain't the game for the weak I learned shit gon change let it be Hadda slow the flow down let it breath Ion chase bitches down, I let em leave I seen places I thought I never see Out in Cali, the vibe was everything Wasn't nobody ridin Septa trains You dont know about all the stress that came I just poke out my chest and dont complain Everyday it be pressure, thats the game It was never no seconds on my plate I was takin it quick they came wit eight I was huggin the strip, I sat on crates Hadda hustle this shit ain't givin brakes Oh remember I live like section eights Oh remember them winters I ain't bath Man I'm talkin before I bought this bape Man I'm talkin before I caught my wave All them nights we done fought that's for the name All them nights we done fought (yeah) (yeah) (yeah) Man I'm talkin before I caught my wave All them nights we done fought that's for the name All them nights we done fought I been staying on my toes, keep that tooley that's fasure Suckas want me dead and I can feel it in my soul, I can feel it in my soul, never fold nor will I fold Roll this dope and pull this foe, take me right where I belong All the life is in my phone, ain't eat hygiene from the store Alotta slidin wit these polls, got all these diamonds on my foe Count out the doley I got it for the hoe, Count out the doley I got for the show Nother deposit, I never go broke, Know how I'm rockin forever on go Know what it is, forever my woah, I got some niggas who never parole (yeah) Still young I let em know, I got sum niggas who never parole They know that we reppin the Foe, Why is you stretching the dough I need a pair, hit it with K-RO, So clear this shit is serious