ROCK OUT (feat. DoomanLoww)

I know that God got me, I only gotta pray I've been fighting demons, day and night I don't know what to say All these drugs in my body really don't ease the pain Really out have the mix f*ck the beef, I be in my lane This my chance, I can't stop now Chosen one up in the city, finna rock out Every second over, I can't stop, it's a countdown You say I really have motion, runnin' five miles Stack for better days, and a bigger bag Rest in peace, my fallen soldiers Y'all gond hear my name in a minute, I'm gon' be on the map Slide for my brothers, right or wrong, and you know this Long live my brother Kes I can't focus Im on demon time my eyes red, finna show it Put that, that smack in my hand, finna blow it That shit fucked up, nigga, why you have to leave us Call that plug every time I need to reup Put that motion up in play, finna see us You speaking' down on my brother, you see Jesus Niggas fakin' they just want some clout, Applying pressure to you niggas, can't come out the house You gon' get put up in the dirt for talkin' out your mouth And I ain't hiding from no nigga bitch I'm on the south I said, I'm sorry for the times that Uh, uh, uh I said, I'm sorry for the times I ain't have it I've been on the road, stackin' paper like it's magic I said, I'm sorry for the times I ain't have it I've been on the road, stackin' paper like it's magic Miss Will and Kes we was out here raising havoc Trell gotta switch if I call he gone blast it I said, I'm sorry for the times I was grittin Just a young nigga tryin' to stack all my chicken Niggas turnt fake, so I have to get the switching Remember I was broke, now I'm ballin like the pistons I gotta watch that back door, I can't trust niggas I can't trust niggas Niggas switchin' up when they blood, so it's f*ck nigga Uh, so it's f*ck niggas So, it's f*ck niggas Niggas switchin' up when they blood, so it's f*ck niggas Gotta watch that back door Mmm, I can't trust niggas I gotta watch that back door, I can't trust niggas Niggas switchin' up when they blood, so it's f*ck niggas You ain't really tough, you a faker, that's behind the trigger You ain't really built for these streets, you a house sitter Long live my brother Kes, forever say that Slide for my brothers, right or wrong, and you know this Long live my brother Kes I can't focus Im on demon time my eyes red, finna show it Put that, that smack in my hand, finna blow it That shit fucked up, nigga, why you have to leave us Call that plug every time I need to reup Put that motion up in play, finna see us You speaking' down on my brother, you see Jesus