Moments Like This

Let that shit ride, 88 They don't think that I can go legit Really in love with my bitch Say it's love, then they cross, ain't making sense Keep it on my brain, or hit the mic the ways I vent Can't wait to go Benz or Rolls truck and 5 the tent I done fell out with my bro and it's love But it won't be the same Family in this session and it's love and they get diamond chains They gon' have to kill me every song, I'm screaming poppie name Sorry if you in it for the fame This shit a tricky game, your own homie'll hit you with that flame This shit'll get him stained, I've been so locked in Writing music, trying to make a name You done made it out, why you hanging out Nigga don't chase a grave, plenty ways you can get back to the trenches You ain't gotta show a face, moments like this, Dah, keep talking your shit Homeless to a hungry, now it's plain jane on wrist I'm a dream believer, I'ma save em meant for this Only LLS around is what you see is what you get This cost me everything, super locked in I'm focused, I'm changing everything, I'm locked on everything Gotta sacrifice to see a better life to see better days In front you throwin' smut on my name I ain't say a thing, so f*ck you and tell them pussies that I changed Five back, nigga, five back My bro, nevermind now, ready for combat Once i get' in, max the contract Never was a nigga to follow niggas like a blind bat F*ck ya shake hands, you said what you said, we can't rewind back Summertime, them sticks out, better keep a flame On the road, going home, thinking bout my pain I showed my hand, thought they was real, these niggas pussy On this mic, I be a bully, they tried to haze me like a rookie I ain't going, in the trenches, they know my cousin Woo the Woo, like, where you going, nigga I called him, say I seen like Woo the Woo to keep that blower with him Running around with the same double L niggas, no, I ain't going with him He grabbed this lil' nigga and went and spit, he wiped his nose with him Told me this story, how he pulled them niggas froze Yeah, I jumped in this game, been going crazy from shooting goals F*ck a million, ain't stopping till it's a billion, till I see my goal Super humble could really pop my shit and hit the Heisman pose Super humble could really pop my shit and just go song for song F*ck with all you niggas on, wait till all my niggas on Car for car and crib for crib, I look like we just hit a loan Told Haze I love him, but if he the LLS, he gotta be in the zone I fell out with my bro and it's all love, but it won't be the same Family in the session and it's love and they get diamond chains They gon' have to kill me every song, I'm screaming poppie name Sorry if you in it for the fame, this shit a tricky game Your own homie will hit you with that flame, that shit'll give him stain I be so locked in, writing music, trying to make a name You done made it out, why you hanging out, nigga, don't chase the grave Plenty ways, you could give back to the trenches You ain't gotta show a face, Nigga LLS in this bitch