(JD On Tha Track)
([?] with the hit, boy)
(Yo, go crazy)
Let me introduce myself, made a million by myself
'Fore I walk up out the spot, I grab that AR off the shelf
Left a million dollars for Izzy if her daddy ever get killed
I was coolin' in the Cade and catchin' plays on Chappo Hill
Nigga, this shit ain't really that hard
Go and scam and swipe some cards
I ain't pefect, we was robbin' niggas and peelin' off them cars
Tryna put my partners on
Tryna see lil' bro come home
Tryna find another plug
Tryna get rich off these drugs
I can't lie, I got distracted, wasn't followin' my calling
Damn, that lil' bitch had a ass, so I had to hit it doggy
Had to cuss the plug out 'cause the work he sent was soggy
Sometimes one bitch ain't enough, so I might convert to poly
Yeah, I know I got my ways, shit, that's just how I was raised
I don't need no validation, I don't need a nigga praise
I was taken, that was a phase, you get wiser with your age
In my life, I probably done made at least about a million plays
I told Cyrus, "Boy, I got you, if I go, lil' nigga, you straight"
I can't let a pussy nigga come take food up off my plate
I was on my mama couch, she got mad and kicked me out
Havin' a job wasn't an option, so I found another route
Niggas love to pop they guns 'til a blick inside your mouth
I'm a don, I make a call, I'll have them shotters in your house
Havin' movement, yeah, it's on me, got the thirty and it's speedy
We put pressure on these niggas, they 'gon have to call a treaty
She said, "Why you can't be faithful?" Damn, I told her, "I don't know"
Shawty know that I'm the one, so she can never let me go
I'm in struggle with the paper, I'ma cover up the floor
In the Demon, yeah, I'm schemin', damn, I might just lose control
Damn, I never meant to hurt you, I can't help it, I'm just flawed
I had took a loss, I had to hit my knees and pray to God
In that Double R, I'm standin' in it, drivin' through the fog
I'm just human, I ain't perfect, I ain't mean to do you wrong
