Would you hold me down
Baby would you fag off
Had to do some time
Promise that im back tho
I been to the money
Tryna get my bag up
Big body benz
Tell them hoes yo back up
I been lowkey tryna get my shit together
Plus you know these bitches change on niggas like the weather
Riding with the top down stomping in margaielas
Im just tryna make it out the hood to living better
Saucy with a lonely nights logo on the sweater
I promise im gone get it out the mud and do it better
Lately i been sinning hope i make it up to heaven
Still got that picture in my head i cant forget it
And i heard my Patna died had to put him on a sweater
Yeah yea
And i cried so many times because i couldn't take the pressure
Yea yea
I just wanna know if you the type to stay down
Sit and do the time
You the type to spray rounds
I been to the neck tryna get this bag up
Acting like they hate
Tell them get they cash up
Sacrifice it all look lately i been tripping
I did all that time
Im trying hard to forget it
Throw it in the bag you dont have to play around
If i ever got to spin ill be on the way now
Talking about its smoke then we gone put it on the shelf
Yeah yea
I refuse to let them do me so im staying to myself
Yeah yea
Talkin about its smoke then we gone put it on the shelf
Yeah yea
I refuse to let them do me so im staying to myself
Got my foot on they next
Promise i wont let up
Tryna eat a million
Tryna get my bag up
Put the pistol to his face better give that bag
I aint playing with no nigga
Got my foot on they next
Promise i wont let up
Tryna eat a million
Tryna get my bag up
Put the pistol to his face better give that bag
I aint playing with no nigga