2mins From Home

Nothing really matters, anyone can see Nothing really matters, nothing really matters to me Come on, you see, you make me cry If I'm not back, you can't deny Mind gone turn everything off, had to DND my phone Know something ain't right, but something wrong On the way two minutes from home A nigga you grew up with ain't here no more, sit on your dome I hear voices in my head, got me trippin', I'm home alone I was dreaming turned into nightmares, I hopped up and grabbed my Glock Watch that car, ready to bang this bitch can't let them spend that block I'm out at night, this shit hit different, when you think bout everything you lost I paid the cost to be that boss, now I'm tryna live my life like Ross But it ain't my fault, I got love for the trenches, but they ain't got love for me They told me if I'm too deep in it, it's gon' end with slugs in me I done gave my last, can't give no past, need everything can't skip no beat You owe me, you better pay up, I'ma coming get it, nigga better pay that fee Streetlights on, we step in the streets, better stand strong you weak you beat Got to the point, wanna risk it all, stressing, ain't got everything I need Slidin' with the bros an we 4 deep, with a switch on us, duckin' police Ready to hop out with no cold feet, you want get at me, you six feet, an they know I gave them chance after chances, you left when I was at my lowest I just couldn't understand it, maybe I wasn't good enough for you So what the f*ck, you just vanished? Seeming like you had planned it Should've told me instead of wasting time, would've cut you off automatic It ain't no static with nobody, I'm just sticking to rapping Call me Mr make it happen, they catch you clap it in traffic Everybody want that street nigga image, I'm out the way, y'all can have it Slept on the floor with no mattress, will not go back to them tragics Grateful for every friendship that wanna see me elevate When they say watch your homie, listen, niggas around, they be snakes I was starving, ain't ask for shit, my brother gave me a plate Only real niggas relate, so if you can't, then you fake The ones around me, I need them, they all wanna see me do great Gotta let them think you don't know, even though you already peeped the plate Had to let Lil' Quan know that his daughter need him, knowing he thinkin' straight I done talked to Yayo, told him how I feel, told him I need a break That shit you did, it still sit heavy on my mind I ain't think twice, if you need it, I send, I ain't have to send a dime You ain't gotta talk behind my back, you can come direct, just hit my line Or you could go get at one of mines can't get contact, I ain't got no time Got the most respect for my mother, she make sure she did everything she did watched her struggle I touch a M right now, you could have it, I don't give a f*ck about no money You gave me life, ain't have nothing, yo, baby boy, he been struggling Depression taking me under, it's like it's steady keep coming But it look good huh? I done made it look like something Tryna leave your past behind, but can't forget all the shit you done They traded on you, now you feel betrayed, you thinkin' that's how they come I leave my house, gotta have my gun, don't know what they on, I can't trust nothin' And I did everything for y'all, look how they treated me Shit, I did everything for y'all, look how they treated me Remember I used to take them drugs, like repeatedly Could've killed myself, how I was feeling, but that's too easily Carry on, carry on Carry on, carry on