[Intro]
Za, whatchu cooking?
Yeah, real DrugRxch
Ever since a boy, they said I was crazy
They told me I was ruthless, told me I was evil
All kinda shit
I'm getting money nigga, that's all I ever was
Pussy ass, scary ass nigga, that's what I never was
Running ass, ducking ass nigga, that was never us
Jumping gates, hitting cuts, hauling ass, ducking cuffs
Fate told me 'bout all the drugs, mama ain't give me all her love
I'm with the gang, we all for one
I used to hit licks for all of us
My body filled with scars and cuts
I lost my mind when I lost my cuz
I shoulda been there to back him up
It play on my conscious, it fuck me up
That's when I pour meds in my cup, eyes red from the blunt
Leavе him dead if he front, if he twеlve, doing stunts
In the courtroom, I smell like runtz
When I was locked up, they ain't write me once
He cross that line with me, he done
Streets raised me, I can't be dumb
Mama don't even know her son
I don't like to ride without my gun
I'm paranoid from shit I done
I face my problems, I can't run
On ten toes and my two feet
Watch that car, creeping up the street
Pistol on me, at arm's reach
Ain't let a nigga put me on a tee
Pistol by the pillow when I'm sleep
My bitch like "Get that shit away from me"
I'm schizophrenic with PTSD
Cartiers on, I don't wanna see
Took two Roxy 30's, I ain't sleep
Plus a jiggaboo, bitch I'm geeked
Ain't never did shit for me
Got no gifts under the Christmas tree
I slang dope all damn week
Real wolf can spot the weak
He front me ten, give me 'bout a week
Been a month, we still ain't speak
How the fuck I'mma be scared of you?
Nigga you bleed just like me
Up the stick, do it sweet
.556 take you off your feet
I'm paranoid
A lot of times I hear a voice telling me to kill people
A lot of times I hear a voice telling me to rob people
I swear to God, I hear a voice telling me to cook crack
[?]
I swear to God, this shit is crazy, ay
Drugs all in my boxer briefs
I'm the one, not two or three
Caught a opp walking down the street
Pull over and park the V
I noticed him but he ain't notice me
This the fourth time I seen him this week
I'm on his body, tryna creep
G-Lock-22 put him to sleep
Left the car, took off on feet
I know ain't nobody see me
Call my bitch, told her where to meet
Real hood bitch, like Cardi B
We watching for undercovers and D's
RBD and MRV
My bitch pulled up like "Beep beep"
Jumped in the car, threw out my [?]
Phone going off, it's my nigga P
He ask me where I'm at with the V
I told him its parked on Union Street
I just caught an opp and we up three
He ain't say none but I know he cheesing
Real street nigga, I ain't like Jesus
They hated on me, like Jesus
They thought I was dead, I came back, like Jesus