(TouchofTrent be wildin’ with it)
I be takin’ all these pills to easy up my pain now
Lost so many niggas at a early age and I hate cryin’
Call a nigga a snitch in a public place feel like a hate crime
‘Cause them real niggas vouchin’ for ’em, yeah
And I still be with my brothers even though I’m rich and all
I slowed down deeply off them pills, they mixed with Fentanyl
You see a crime, don’t say nothin’ ’bout it, no matter what you saw
Only The Family in my bloodline, fuck what you thought
Too many shots fired around big apartment complex
I done seen my close homie get shot, I was thinkin’, “I’m next”
My two co-Ds, they’re my brothers, they say, “No contact”
They said our name but left us hangin’, man, that’s all facts
I put my pain in my music, they say I don’t do shit
I’ma take these drugs and abuse it
Feel like I’ma lose it
They say, “We movin’ like a mob,” but I tell them, “This a movement”
This shit in my flesh, nigga
Tellin’ on your brother or your opp’, you still a rat, nigga
I seen’t the best with it
He grab the pen and a pad and I seen him make a mess with it
(Tell me what you want, when you’re down, yeah, yeah)
(Tell me what you want, when you’re down, yeah, yeah)
These niggas bitches, they be movin’ off emotion
Instead of fightin’ with my brothers, I’d rather fight Ebola
If my dawg get caught for murder, best believe I’m on it
If he tell, he’ll tell again, he tryna get up on it (uh-uh, uh)
I’m tryna live up with the finer things
Shoppin’ therapy, I spend my last on designer jeans
They ask me, “Do I rap?” I say, “I kinda sing”
I cove my mouth with fifty thousand every time I gotta sneeze
(Movement, let the beat take me away)
(I wanna go, let the streets take me away)
I put my pain in my music, they say I don’t do shit
I’ma take these drugs and abuse it
Feel like I’ma lose it
They say, “We movin’ like a mob,” but I tell them, “This a movement”
(Tell me what you want, when you’re down, yeah, yeah)
(Tell me what you want, when you’re down, yeah, yeah)
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