Fight, fights
Trouble, trouble in the streets
Fight, fights
Why I got em stressing?
Mama showed me, walk the earth and still blessing
Why I walk on any turf and get respect
You the type to be coughing up your necklace
Scrambled thoughts that I struggle to collect
Never knew until you told me I was precious
Long travel give me time to reflect
Talking to my genie bout a death wish
Got comfy with feeling the regret
See nothing when I look into your message
Bump me until I run into the check
The first thing Ima spend it on is essence
Alcohol, we finish up my sentence
Its hard moving forward with regret
Papa told me keep an eye on who you let in
Dont be riding with some Gs you gotta question
Yeah, yeah, cant hold me back
You cant hold me back
Im sweet as a lie in your tongue
And the streets is climbing above you, weaken mind into dump
You see, whining really cant compare to the love
I aint sharing my bud with niggas who clearly is slugs already
Barely a part to pay me, scariest times Im sharing
Carry a conversation, various compilations
And vary your observations, they have park to play in
Airy your wand to pay it, die like a berry on my
Brothers, they got the nation, and in that farm my patience
Sinners be lost and vacant, this energy odds are taking
Dark where the laws is breaking, part of my armors placed
The reason you are mistaken, watch when I get a bag
Shots in the cup cause the odds that it says that
I see you with me sober, its harder to mention that
The cards that you dealt was trash, but I promised to help you win
You was a helping hand
A part of my helping, pass em, bark in the zealous path