Solid 16s, Pt. 2

Lyrics

[Chorus] I'm just tryna ball Been the kid with nothing to the man with it all I can't believe I'm staring at these plaques on my wall How I did make it this far? Four years behind bars And mama wanna tell you that I'm sorry all the drama that I caused Bullets flying through the walls Early morning jail calls And I'm sorry baby mama all the drama that I caused Too much pride to apolgize but should I say it on the song [Verse] And don't nobody got my last name in my family A stranger my family, the gang was my family Hooping they would take me to my games like my family So I just feel like I can never change on my family Baby give me head with her shades she classy Baby give me head when I say it she nasty She gon' cum first 'cause the lean got me lasting Money like a Gobstopper 'cause it's everlasting All this shit I seen you can see it through my glasses He don't got a future if we put him in the past tense Tryna kick the cup I had some lean I sold my last bit Dealing with my pain on a plane 'cause I'm past this Everything about me from the lives to the captions I think these niggas really be the maddest I seen these niggas slap each other's asses They seen me sliding on they block swerving traffic Can't do no more Instagram lives feds tapped in Gotta move smarter, got more to lose than back then Family the fee gotta spit this shit in fractions All these lawyer fees, fuck, I hope they free the mandem All this ice on me don't take away the madness All this ice on me and I'm still 'bout to fly to Aspen She twenty-three and she said she just started dancing I fuck with you as long as you gon' bring that cash in Said I'm not a pimp but shit I may as well tax 'em She just wanna fuck me 'cause I'm popping like a Jackson Go against me I go Drake on Pusha T I go Pac on Biggie If I'm Pac then I cannot die because I died already Lie detector test said I lied already You can't get your homie back, he in the sky already That nigga gone Look, uh [Chorus] I'm just tryna ball Been the kid with nothing to the man with it all I can't believe I'm staring at these plaques on my wall How I did make it this far? Four years behind bars And mama wanna tell you that I'm sorry all the drama that I caused Bullets flying through the walls Early morning jail calls And I'm sorry baby mama all the drama that I caused Too much pride to apolgize but should I say it on the song