Split A Dollar (SAD)

Really from the trenches split a dollar with my niggas Nigga wrote a statement tried to play like he a victim And when the weeds rolled I swear to god Wherever we go I swear to god Really from the trenches split a dollar with my niggas Nigga wrote a statement tryna play like he a victim And when the weeds rolled I smoke this pain till I can't feel it Wherever we go I swear to god we make em feel it They Rather see me on my back than on my 2 feet But I been getting to this paper not no loose leaf That nigga say that he my dog he must be goofy You can’t fit in with my crowd leave the room please I ain’t change niggas changed on me I stayed the same they started hating on me I’m used to pain it used to rain on me Get in that booth I do my thang homie I’m boutta boom I’m boutta bang I’m boutta rock I’m boutta roll I lost my niggas I can’t think I seen that body on the floor They keep tryna watch my pockets all this bread I’m spending Get in that V step on the pedal this a hemi engine I been through shit when I was young that shit done changed me Word to my dead I been that nigga since a baby I been inside if I step out they gotta pay me Seen homicides mommas cried Lotta times niggas died I know you won’t believe the shit With my own eyes I seen the shit When I’m on drugs I feel the shit I just be tryna reminisce I’ve been in the trap been flipping packs to get my bucks up When I’m in my city keep a strap in case they rush us Really from the trenches split a dollar with my niggas Nigga wrote a statement tryna play like he a victim And when the weeds rolled I smoke this pain till I can't feel it Wherever we go I swear to god we make em feel it They Rather see me on my back than on my 2 feet But I been getting to this paper not no loose leaf That nigga say that he my dog he must be goofy You can’t fit in with my crowd leave the room please I ain’t change niggas changed on me I stayed the same they started hating on me I’m used to pain it used to rain on me Get in that booth I do my thang homie