See Thru It

Momma don't get it like "boy you still takin' these drugs?" Pain shit run deep I got four different plugs Dirty stick still got no Chrome in my gloves I need a bag first nah we can't kick it Can't trust a soul nigga's still fake kick it Cartier frames I can see through the cap I can tell nigga's broke it's still nothin' in they camp I stepped in the streets wit' a gun in my back We know that lil' shit just a act it ain't nothin' in that bag We fell in love with just strippin' these tags Dead that tough shit 'cause this shit can get tragic No we ain't scared you can't have us on panic When you get money they think you satanic Really didn't think I'd be here I didn't plan it Sip too much Codeine this shit slurrin' my words Pour my chest out it's all pure in my verse It ain't shit that can stop us we puttin' in work I get paid just to rap my life man this shit still crazy