Lyrics

[Intro] (Tommy II) [?], takin' everything that come with it [?] [Verse] I'm slippin', I'm stumblin', ain't fell yet I know I'm still livin' for somethin', I ain't in jail yet They bangin' my shit way in London Ella Mai at I know these suckers prayin' I'll fumble and never shake back Get back, got with it every single time Chasin' my dream, invested every single dime I'm a part-time fiend, I buy pills from time to time It ain't affectin' my cheese, but it's fuckin' up my mind How they never believe but see a young nigga tryin'? And this street shit deep, and it get deeper as you climb Pray the Lord my soul to keep until the end of time He be tellin' me I still got goals to reach, just take your time It's 'bout time I take it overseas Catch a different vibe, I heard they said it was over for me Peekaboo surprise, it's a teen, I've been supreme, wait until my prime My real life ain't a mystery, I just quote it in my rhymes I get on a beat, pay them more to lease They think I'm tryna preach, talkin' out my teeth I just be talkin' to the streets, the ghetto kid with PTSD Baby boy, baby girl, if you ain't got nobody in this world, then you got me Got me This shit Huh, stop me, not me Huh, stop me, not me I've been blackballed from the jump, yeah, I crown me Cocky, I do what I want, they done popped me Rob me Talk all that you want, I heard Lonnie, heard Lonnie You niggas sound like hoes, never break, bend or fold, I never seen a brick broke Never snake, stole or told Disrespected my custos, only play-pimped the O's and not the ones I love, though Ain't never played with my nose I'd never judge, though, I'm still on them drugs, though Prayin' to find sobriety, the bullet still stuck, though Every day this shit bother me, every day it's Oxy me Roxy me, pop a heat, this music took a lot from me Took away my wellbeing Got to out here rappin' 'bout the evil shit and bling bling I sacrificed the time with my kids and they really need it Sacrificed myself for my nigs, but that ain't how they see it My heart still got me blinder than a bitch Tryna find reason I say some hurtful shit, but never do it, show you I don't mean it They say the realest shit but never do it, that's what you call a demon [Outro] Huh Like mama said Huh, talkin' 'bout some hate, boy, they hated on Jesus, huh That's what I'm talkin' 'bout, you know what I'm sayin'? That's the quality of shit (Tommy II)