right now i got alot of bull5hit dats pressin on ma mind so im just gonna let it go......and move on
see alot of people try to be ma homie//
half of em hatin me , half of em aint know me//
half of dem talkin s**t half of them owin me//
right when you think someone ya dawg they stab you in da back//
this is a cold world , trust will kill you thats a fact//
but see this is real these foos will never peel ma cap, theyve tried but only got smacked//
feels like i gotta slang a boat-ful of rocks, just to pay tha rent//
ya feel tha weeks pay is alot, but it just make a dent//
but its too late evictions already been sent//
couldnt afford that s**t, had homies that needed to be feed//
wasnt slangin enough had enemies that needed to be dead//
i smoke 3 grams just to get all this bullshit off ma head//
even tho its fogged out, sometimes tha pressure becomes too much//
ma baby girl is gone , so im a crippled man without a crutch//
im out on these streets tryin to squeeze a dollar out of dime//
squeezin out all ma emotion that i got in ma head , in each and every line/
i know i aint tha best rapper but its still worth tryin//
i know if i work hard im gonna make that YG status mine//
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