Don't Die
(专辑: Memories Don't Die - 2018)
Look nigga, I've been this way, since them niggas loaded up them shotgun shells and shot my older cousin Nessa all in his face Fuck niggas talking, my teachers called me a
disgrace Had to pull up on 'em last weekend in the
big Wraith I
sold work on sick days and ripped Js I
spent days tryna duck the
ricochets 'Cause we were tryna figure which clique played with the
shooter Nowadays you boys just tryna figure who click play I
made bitches and made niggas, y'all boys just bitch made niggas I
flip it like a
swiss, switchblade, nigga Fuck around with me, come run the
town with me I
do it for my dogs and niggas that's down with me He spent around 50 tryna look like us, tryna flex with some bottoms, but let's address it proper I
mean, I
find it funny they give me the
same bundle without spending money, they just give it to me, 'cause I'm popping More honesty and less lies Skirted the
McLaren off the
lot, shit, I
bought it as a
test drive I
took the
jet for the
fucking 110th time Hoping that I
don't go out like Aaliyah or a
Left Eye Shit, I'm the
greatest, I'm the
people's favorite Thanks to God's graces, I
been number one in all these peoples' faces So amazing how I
made it from the
mazes and the
phases change faces, but I'm back to being basic How many years am I
gon' spend being famous? Acting like I'm normal, like I
don't realize I
made it, like I
don't realize I'm famous Like I
don't realize every time I
walk around the
city, they look at me like the
greatest All-time hated nigga, put me in your playlist Trunk on the
front of McLaren's that need a
waitlist So when I
back, back, I'm fronting on fuck niggas, that told me I'll never made it, in my Audemar Piguet wrist I
hop the
plane in sweats and the
Bathing Ape kicks, 50 pointer bracelets, man's best fragrance I'm still balling, these foul niggas is still flagrant I
ain't got no business talking, just a
bill statement See the
lights from a
far away I
still feel close on the
nights when I'm far away I
coming home, working at nights to a
hard day Trying to avoid nights in the
hallway selling hard ye Back when you was hip-hopping and watching Kanye I
was coach hopping and sleeping inside a
Hyundai Made bands out of any floor, at your mom place Tryna duck the
crime rate, where the
fuck was my mindstate? I
cry real tears thinking 'bout my mom face If she was here, I'm thinking, what would my mom say? She'd say, I'm well-accomplished, she'd say I
really did it She said don't let her settle for no penny pincher I, will not lose, no, I
refuse niggas I, 2
plus 2
niggas, I
school niggas She wanna get high, fuck with a
cool nigga 48 floors, check out my view nigga Uh, I
already know the
outcome I
may have fucked it up with Nicki right before this album My ex on me like Malcolm, she know we can't be together But still be asking me, "How come?" I
know the
shit crazy My life upgraded and I
ain't going backwards Closest thing going backwards is me rolling Backwoods Looking at you niggas like there's no more factors Until the
story over like there's no more chapters Fargo