Golden Words

Yo dot give me a bar to rap bro I can't rap for shit bro I'm tight I can't rap for shit Yo word to my dead if I could rap bro I would do the shit Look I know how you feel youngin Niggas tryna force ya hand You gotta drill something He said he rolling off a pill he don't feel nothing But his homie tried to line him and he still love him Damn, I guess shit changing can't take it lightly Tell me who would I be if you could find somebody like me This shit get deeper than rap I'm tryna paint a picture but really I'm speaking facts look I press rewind in my mind about how it shit use to be But truthfully I ain't tryna be who I use to be You know they say what you see in these streets could hurt you I asked to stay out longer when momma called me curfew I'm tryna figure out how the og whip It and serve food But work a 9 to 5 niggas barely getting by He pulled up in a foreign and he told me biggie lied The limit ain't the sky I just gotta grind I been in the game for a minute I think it's time left Balling all alone since I lost my homie like tom shep Paper over pussy most niggas don't get the concept Streets bin fucking up they mind set They say it's war it's nothing new to us Poppa died don't know who to trust It's litty on the opp side me and bro goin' go shoot it up You getting to it but ya fam broke And they goin slay you at trial for the shit ya mans wrote Shit I barely sleep i'm forever staying woke Got use to taking flights over water most niggas stay afloat It's like they don't wanna see you bringing them checks in The homies got the south We could run it up on the west end Cash app to bro I call it a trap investment I'm just counting up my blessings I told them niggas I would do it on my own they thought the shit was a joke Now I'm speeding switching lanes they gotta reap what they so I could never really speak about the things that I know Bodies drop we hid them pistols so I know niggas told I seen real niggas fold I guess ya words ain't gold I guess ya words ain't gold