Better off

Me and Dime bought us a sack, and we smoke that shit up a lugget

I ain't even know where to start, I just got up and started runnin'

I ain't talkin' 'bout jackin' off, but mo'fuckers know how I'm comin'

Can't switch up swear to god I been the same way since a youngin'

Then I broke that baby heart when I told her she wasn't nothin'

Never been good with my feelings, I never been good with trustin'

Gotta keep that heater next to you, keep ya hand in the oven

They gon' smile all on in ya face, but behind the smile they be muggin'

That 'K in my back seat ain't from China, that bitch from Russia

I ain't come in this bitch to conversate baby I'm trynna fuck you

If a nigga reach for anything, Imma feed him these knuckles

If a nigga reach for anything, Imma reach for my buckle

You strong enough, that struggle'll teach yo ass how to hussle

This H2GMB shit, I got this shit out the muzzle

Nobody looked out fo' us when we was walking through thunder

Man that shit felt like horror, they took my feet right from under

When it's my time to go, Imma meet my dog at the heaven gate

All we know is up on these niggas, we just gon' elevate

All we know is give 'em that pressure, we gotta penetrate

Kicked a couple niggas out the door, I had to renovate

Might be tellin' the truth, but I'm still gon' think that you lyin'

I done got so used to tears, it don't even phase me you cryin'

Can't give two fucks 'bout your bitch, I only care about mine

I came up out the pussy and knew I'm one of a kind

We stayed in the South, my people sniffed up with the neighbors

Errybody gon' hate you when you ain't doing no favors

Errybody gon' love you when they get some of your paper

Didn't expect that shit from you boy, you shocked my ass like a tazer

I was on my own, and didn't none these niggas look out for me

Nigga suck my dick, you can hang yo'self from the balcony

Someone in my air, I keep feelin' somethin' surrounding me

Granny say them prayers, gon' keep the devil from drownin' me

Get caught up in some shit, baby is you gon' hold it down for me

Walkin' in these shoes you gon' burn you a couple calories

I can't entertain none these niggas they fucking clowns to me

I like countin' benji's, don't give a fuck if you count on me

Cashed out on whatever cause we ain't get shit for Christmas

Me and Bug was always fightin', we takin' turns getting stitches

If I had to change anything, I wouldn't make nothin' different

Flippin' hoes with my dog, we ain't never trippin' 'bout bitches

Tell my story as I'm livin' it, this ain't published or written

We throwin' up that H, then it ain't no foldin' or bendin'

From the hood on his fangs, I still can't believe I got bitten

Imma addict for that money, I wake up and get to itchin'