1800 Knights

This shit crazy, dog, my young bull was just with me last night
I shifted, dog, he got caught up
And the vehicle he was in had all my raps that I wrote when I was locked up a couple bids, you know?
1800 nights

I was just thinking 'bout family
Thinking 'bout Pop Hendley them
Don't say you love me if you don't mean that shit
And I'm thugging hard 'cause I mean that shit
I was just thinking 'bout my family
They been feeling like I abandoned them
Why the fuck am I walking around here with a Glock for?
Nigga living dirty so I gotta keep the mop on
Got a street sweeper, but I still keep the mop though
I put everything I got on
I ain't seen my brother in a week
I put too much time in the streets
Momma stop crying 'bout me
Momma stop crying 'bout me

Momma don't worry 'bout me
All you gotta do is love King
I hope y'all see what I be thinking 'bout
I'm smiling
I just smile just to cope now
But I'm wilding
I swear to God I'm trying
I'm tryna slow down
My people telling me to slow down
I fell in love with the fourth pound
You would think I'm with the Zoe Pound
Shoutout to ATL
But where I'm from we won't say "12"
We say "Tro-down"
The raiders out there just rolled around
All my niggas getting rico
All my niggas getting rico

He ain't telling 'cause he G code
Promise he ain't telling 'cause he G code
He ain't gon' tell, he a fiend though
If you rhyming
I promise if you rhyming it ain't easy though
He a zombie, he Zoe
A zombie on earth, I'ma Zoe
I brought hell on earth for these hoes
You my heaven on earth, you my ho, baby
You my old lady
All them hoes hating
Well fuck what them hoes say
We rocking Gucci with Dolce

Love my old gram', love my old lady
I'm freestyling don't mind me
I don't know what I'm thinking
But I don't pop molly
I'm freestyling don't mind me
I don't know what I'm saying
My chauffeur don't like speeding
I like the Tesla better when it drive me
I can sit back on IG
I ain't gotta look up when the light green
I'm on the i on autopilot, my bitch riding me
Cruise control
I thank the Lord I ain't lose my soul
1800 nights I done sacrificed
Triple cross like Jesus Christ

You ain't understand me I'ma tell you twice
I'm ugly corner, even when I die
I'm wondering if you love me like I
I'm wondering if you thank me like how I be
Head first, is he running right behind me?
Nah, fuck that, you better be running right beside me
It's like everything that I touch, it just be falling apart
I can't leave my past behind me
I wanna know what's going on in the projects
I wanna slide and go see what it look like
Remember Pop hit a lick on a four wheeler
E Murder, almost lost his life on a dirt bike
I seen a cracker to my left so I turned right
I lost my re-up when tryna shoot dice
My niggas leaving niggas stank for some hood rank
You ain't got no street cred, ain't got no hood stripes
Thinking 'bout my niggas and my family
They the only ones that understand me
Partner cut the fishtail on his banshee
The Devil sent me a blessing
My dreads like devil horns, they don't know that I be on my damn knees
Forgive me lord, forgive me lord that I fell for it
Forgive me lord that I fell short
I'm dressing, playing in the airport
Bust a nigga brain if you care for it
Young nigga what would you do for it
Her boyfriend smoking Newports
Just put my baby momma in a new foreign
'Bout to write a book, no Dr. Seuss, boy
I got stories like a news reporter
Like a book, put my momma in two stories
I'm posting in the hood 'cause the school boring
I'm smoking Cherry Pie, I don't smoke Spice
I would never tell you about my old life
Sniper biker
Pop a wheelie on the Raptor
I got snakes in my closet, I'm a rattler
And I keep body bags for a rapper
Hiding from my past, got me running from a cracker
Lil' Kodak they just wanna see you captured
I'm snapping and I'm flashing like a camera
You don't know the meaning behind it
You don't know the reason I'm like this
Sincerely me
I'm feeling this beat
To all my niggas in prison, if you listening right now, I miss you