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They tell me that they got my back like I can't no This my heart, the coldest That's the main reason why I wrote this I've been upstrike cause I was ill But driving in slow motion Need some potions, it's 2015 while I've been broken Tell me slow down, but I can't so I keep stroking Tell me slow down, but I can't so I keep stroking I don't know why I was ill, but I know that I'm chosen Mama told me I'm gon' make it, I ain't getting on me Gun on my side, finna blow it, ain't gon' play that Coming off the roof, if I got drake that time, I'll spray that Died on that mission, he got hit up with the J-fap Dissing on my side, we pull up clappin Know that shit be mismatched, wrap him up, no gift wrap Put him in the gift bag and ship me where his bitch at I'ma f*ck up my lil' shit with a lil' cat I ain't on a lil' cat, ain't dead, man, ain't dead wrong Nigga dead wrong, laying dead with headstones I got four-five on me, ramblin' at his door Mama told me stop it, but I'm back in the hood And my back against the road, and my back against the wall I cannot fall, I stand tall, I'm gang, I'm missing Told my mom I'm gon' make it, I'm doing the way I'm living And they know that I got a vision, I ain't nothing, yeah I'm gone, maybe till I'm gone Pray for better days, time to live better Get shit off the top, and we gone ride it I'm the only gang, got the gang that'll write it I'm your first to write it, I'm your first to light it Want some smoke, we light it up Want some smoke, we light it up Want some smoke, we light it up Want some smoke, we light it up Want some smoke, we light it up Want some smoke, we light it up We light it, we gone, oh-oh We light it, we gone, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah