Resist

I’m tryna know When do I fall Where do I go Finger f*ck the law I’m just tryna win I cannot resist Tryna make them M’s I cannot resist I done fucked up before Ain’t goin’ broke no more I done fucked up before Ain’t goin’ back no more I’m just tryna win I cannot resist Tryna make them M’s I cannot resist I done fucked up before I’ve seen it all Heard it all before Writing all my wrongs Do it for my city Working with my niggas When we got the deal Thought we goin’ be rich It was just a risk It wasn’t so real It really had me tear drop Even went back to some drugs Happens on the road Stay on the road Happens on the road We gon’ work, ain’t goin’ home I’m tryna know When do I fall Where do I go Finger f*ck the law I’m just tryna win I cannot resist Tryna make them M’s I cannot resist I done fucked up before Ain’t goin’ broke no more I done fucked up before Ain’t goin’ back no more I’m just tryna win I cannot resist Tryna make them M’s I cannot resist I fucked up before Ain’t goin’ broke no more I’m tryna ball like Kobe Young nigga from 03 Scopio Fever Rockin’ the boat Aaliyah I had to f*ck you wife, twice and disappear (true) No time for baby mama drama shit Future too bright like a chandelier Use to day dream back in after care This is the aftermath I wish a nigga would Walk down at Hollywood She tossing around the cushion While I go deaper and deeper More money more problems You sell out like an auction She’s my queen of sorrow She bad like like Keke Palmer What do you want from me What you want from me I’m tryna know When do I fall Where do I go Finger f*ck the law I’m just tryna win I cannot resist Tryna make the M’s I cannot resist I done fucked up before Ain’t goin’ broke no more I done fucked up before Ain’t goin’ back no more I’m just tryna win I cannot resist Tryna make them M’s I cannot resist I can’t lie no more All of my hoes stay mad I stay high of meds I sip lean all day yeah All ‘bout gettin’ the bag, fillin’ my duffel bag no peace yeah I’mma go through face my fear I don’t trust no bitch yeah Need more drugs, told her don’t leave no bags, I’m just stating facts ay ay We don’t mean to flex, money till the end I done fucked up before Got your bitch on my toes She bendin’ down centrefold You don’t want no smoke We just tryna win f*ck your bitch up at the crib Iced out pinky ring damn my fingers caught that drip You just a bitch that I met in the club Why is you outchea and trippin' for love You just a bitch that I met in the club Ain’t no nigga bout to wife you up I’m tryna know When do I fall Where do I go Finger f*ck the law I’m just tryna win I cannot resist Tryna make the M’s I cannot resist I done fucked up before Ain’t goin’ broke no more I done fucked up before Ain’t goin’ back no more I’m just tryna win I cannot resist Tryna make them M’s I cannot resist