They ain't think we was gon' make it, so they gave up
Neck and wrist blindin' (Blindin')
Killers on that timin' (That timin')
Bro girl mad 'cause his phone off
Bitch, he slidin' (Chill out)
I think I need a therapist (A therapist)
From all this shit that I be carrying
I prayed and ran it up
With no inheritance (With no inheritance)
Can't cap like I ain't scared of shit (I ain't scared of shit)
Scared of my niggas bein' on jealous shit
We can't find 'em (Where y'all at?)
Now they want something' after how they played us
Bro, I told you, these niggas ain't the same as us
They wasn't out here thuggin' in the rain with us
Riskin' they life, puttin' in pain with us
Can't let my guard down, that's too dangerous
Young nigga from the bottom havin' motion
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