Shattered (feat. Ace)

Getting my money, I always deserved it I f*ck on that bitch, and I get myself on it I'm trying my best and I do not obsess My hoe run around me, like it's a contest I'm pushing my limits, do not come attempt You're killing yourself all because of your ex I ride around town like as if I'm up next I'm holding my stick, I say, "do not confess" Feeling repressed, like a misogyny You will regret, pending your misery Don't call my phone, you cannot answer me Mess up with me? You'll get your silencing Causing a whirlwind, all around town Leaving my mark, all around town Working on dying, it's what I do I always feel dead now, but what should I do? She said I wasn't enough but I came back with money and doubled it up in the end (What is it that he said?) She wanted the dick, I said "Sorry bitch there was a freak in the line", this can never be free (Nigga, okay, just be for real) Next in line, number one-eighty-three All the boys can never be me (So for real, yeah) Wifey drifting to the middle of streets Yeah, later bitch I'm speeding, one-sixty (Let's go) Listen to bitches complain on my story Pray all night to get a feature by Vory Talking to Satan to just get to Carti Pray to the Opium, just to get Carti Rapping this shit, left, right, and center Messing with me, shoot you, big headers Burn in my light, stay with your demons Stay in my light, watch for your demons Fucking these bitches like I am Nick Cannon Shooting my shots and they're squirting to finish Making my money, I don't plan to finish Keeping it working, I'm working on dying Working on dying is all that I do I never had nothing better to do Pissing all over all these niggas graves Nobody loved them, now may they decay Revving the masking, I'm grabbing the knife If you still wanna play, I said that you would not (What is it that he said?) Putting your body into the back of a rest Baby, I said that I hate to be going outside (Okay) Let me phrase it again that I hate playing nice (Just be for real) Fighting with life and death, I don't care if I die (So for real, yeah) But you stupid enough, you can't even think twice You were hurt by a shin, now we losing our lives (Let's go) Back in the days I was broke, you stuck now present day, I'm living it up I done dig grave but I'm still fucked up, I realized that I'm so outta luck (Ha) Mental attitude's still fucked up, these pussy bitches, yeah, they know what's up (Oh!) If they see me on the street, they'll be running If they don't think they're gonna be crying and bleeding You're throwing a fit where I'm faking the switch, yeah, dirty water, I came from the gutter Piss me off, send shots to your mother, the thoughts of it are making you shudder F*ck with me, I don't think that we're the same Play with me then you'll be running my game (Huh?) Killing me? I wanted the same I been cutting my wrist, just for the fame Getting my money, I always deserved it I f*ck on that bitch, and I get myself on it I'm trying my best and I do not obsess My hoe run around me, like it's a contest I'm pushing my limits, do not come attempt You're killing yourself all because of your ex I ride around town like as if I'm up next I'm holding my stick, I say, "do not confess" Feeling repressed, like a misogyny You will regret, pending your misery Don't call my phone, you cannot answer me Mess up with me? You'll get your silencing Causing a whirlwind, all around town Leaving my mark, all around town Working on dying, it's what I do I always feel dead now, but what should I do?