The good ones go if you wait too long.
I just hope that I’m forgiven for carin’ bout how they livin’ and loanin’ a little money and keepin’ em outta prison, I aint lyin’ in my verses, I’m just tellin’ you the basics of growin’ up wit ya friends and becomin’ the one that made it.
I talk slicker than a pimp from Augusta who just had his linen suit dry-cleaned.
I just do it for the niggas that’s tryna see a million fo’ they die.
I say fuck ya less I’m wit ya if I take you outta the picture I know real niggas won’t miss ya. No lie, no lie, no lie-ee-i-ee-i.
Hope you’ll forgive me, never meant wrong. Tried to be patient, but waited too long. But I would’ve came back.. But I would’ve came back for you.
Worried bout ya followers? You need to get ya dollars up.
Nickel for my thoughts, dimes in my bed. Quarters of the kush shape the lines in my head.
I can tell that you been cryin’ all night, drinkin’ all summer, prayin’ for your happiness, hope that you recover.
I hate callin women bitches but the bitches love it.