Lonely

The real die before the fake out here So my snakes out here You got to walk light Niggas plotting right now You gotta keep your head on a swivel out here You could never ever relate to me So move the f*ck around Tired of saying rest peace to my people Put one of yours in the ground Raised in Enterprise Alabama that's my stopping ground My partner was snake That F*ck nigga tried to slime me out My nigga on the run I just talk to him He still hiding out Lil bro said he running up a check He need a large amount I'm on the same page If i ain't about money Then Ain't nothing to talking about Sold all my chains My people was slaves Why the f*ck I'm wearing them now Fading away from people like a fade I had to change my route Metro trapping good I pray that nigga never see a drought I got tired of broke I had to leave my mama couch I'm real nigga Only hang real niggas and they can vouch They said it's lonely at top But I'm tired bottom Pass me the ball Not too long until I'm balling They praying that I fall Like we in the season of autumn Savage still on the run 12 Stil looking they ain't caught'em I said I was done with percs But a nigga just boughtem Pop me one Felt like I swallowed all of my problems I ain't going for none Pop a nigga like a bottle I only trust one Niggas crossing out they partners I'm the chosen one But you might know me by Pam son My lil brother he a robber He'll hold you for ransom If you ain't gang you can't hang I can't f*ck with a random Choppa get to acting up Like it's throwing a tantrum Smoking blacks and sipping Hennessy Like Shannon Feel like Superman call me Newton Or Cameron Posted on the 8 In field going hard like number 8 Trynna stack my paper in the hood While they keep stacking crates Project baby Ate off paper plates living on section 8 Get mad at my mama hit the streets I'm sneaking in late I was geeking hard off them jiggas Couldn't think straight Back and forth to opp You couldn't catch me at other no other place Double cup sipping I kept a bottle like who want to drink 12 Tried to get me on one Sunday But I got away They like liko where you been I been out the way Like they really concerned They just want a nigga out the way I got a lot to say But people listening So I ain't got much to say When I was down bad I ain't have nothing All I knew was take Some people don't like me That's in they genes they was born to hate They don't want a nigga with them racks Driving in a wraith They said it's lonely at top But I'm tired bottom Pass me the ball Not too long until I'm balling They praying that I fall Like we in the season of autumn Savage still on the run 12 Stil looking they ain't caught'em I said I was done with percs But a nigga just boughtem Pop me one Felt like I swallowed all of my problems I ain't going for none Pop a nigga like a bottle I only trust one Niggas crossing out they partners