[Intro]
The ride back home feel a lot longer these days
Long flights
Long nights
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse]
If I die tonight, don't
Make sure they read the rites slow
Drive slow, takin' notes, type shit you should know
We had a climb and it's a shame it's the same one they let it down, what you gon' stand on?
All this weight try on
Shake it like you're just tryna get on
My nigga, she just tryna get on
I feel a lil' familiar, but this interior, got my shades on
The older I get, the more I see what these niggas been on
Survivin' for nothin', ready to fold
'Cause me and all mine know
Fuck it, they all know, no need to remind me the code
Like, homie, hear this song
Crown, GK fam, look around
Type shit I'm on, they gon' need Rosetta Stone
They antique, let 'em know
Every time we in the studio, this shit feel like a ritual
Please and see who know
Know who I did it for, fuck it, let 'em know
Fuck all that fake shit I never did, we hit a chord
If you my nigga and if you my nigga, shit, let me know
My nigga said it's the time to get back critical, this for my niggas
Every Black ghetto spiritual mind on, this for my niggas
Let it play just to let your spirit go, this for my niggas
It is, tch, man, it is what it is, man
How many niggas you got?
How many niggas be fake?
Swear to you all the time
Tell me somethin', let me know
Always act like a ho
How many niggas go ghost?
How many really ten toes?
Wish you would've rolled with the case
Everybody can get with the case
In the streets, yeah, it ain't no brakes
This nigga talkin' 'bout a brace
I'm a lil' too old for the race
I'm a lil' too old for these games
If it ain't really 'bout a play
Feel like all I know is fake
Tryna get better at my faith
'Cause I don't even know what's
I don't even know what's fake
I don't even know what's fake
So many times in the lead
Manifested what I can't believe
Somebody lookin' for a clamp
Somebody lookin' for a clamp, but then somebody gon' tell him he can't
And I can never stay the same
Time weighin' on my brain
Stress eatin' at my veins
All my cousin know is pain
But they about to be in pain
Feel love 'cause I feel the same
But please, my nigga
Keep your eyes on the aim
'Cause I be spittin' real game
I can't believe our destiny, these niggas, they never forget
Let 'em talk down on your name
Put some respect on my name
Niggas know I'm too legit
Like everybody know
And I been down for this shit
Puttin' on for this shit
Hold it down for this shit
When all these niggas would've left
All this blood and this sweat
Enemies, they neglected
Back when I ain't have shit
Sleepin' when I can't fit
It's all good, baby, we gon' be aight, too good for this shit
If you never been in the trenches
Never let this life shit stress you
Never looked down in the stretcher
These niggas clowns, niggas jesters
This real talk, this ain't shit, nigga
All this shit really just pressure
We still'll win, it's whatever
That old money for the better
[Outro]
That's all I got
That's, that's all I got
That's