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[Intro] It's my life I can't change It is what it is [Chorus] Nose bleeds in my sleep, the anxiety killing me I don't know who to look out for, my friends or my enemies Every conversation now have me thinkin' they spinnin' me Know they gon' try but the anticipation is killin' me I remember drivin' four hours to do a robbery I remember throwin' up, hour after I shot him I remember bae hidin' me when they tried to find me Had some close friends rob me, shit got slimy You can't relate to me, you ain't never killed nobody I remember, I caught bruh and he tried to stop me Already too late, in the car, Glock cocked, ridin' It's so nostalgic to take a soul from a body [Verse 1] 2017, I prayed for a month straight Lost weight, you can tell 'cause I ain't ate Weigh it up, all buzz, we gon' smoke the shake Perc'ed up ridin' around in my poker face I don't trust nothin' breathin', put that on my son I'm in my lil bitch apartment with eight guns It's eight pounds, but I treat it like it's eight tons I'm still young with these drugs, this my eighth run I could show you how to really set yourself apart X pills from Hyde Park is how I got my start But gas bags from Sacramento how I made my mark You either out here or you ain't, you can't play it smart Ask anybody who know me, hunnid' dollar zips To get these prices that I get, you gotta take a trip A half a zip of dog, mixed, get a nigga killed I rather die in my sleep 'cause I over sipped Than let a nigga leave me stiff 'cause I finally slipped For seven months, me and bruh prayed for a brick And then we finally hit that lick, God sent a gift For a young drug dealer, I'm big as it gets [Chorus] Nose bleeds in my sleep, the anxiety killing me I don't know who to look out for, my friends or my enemies Every conversation now have me thinkin' they spinnin' me Know they gon' try but the anticipation is killin' me I remember drivin' four hours to do a robbery I remember throwin' up, hour after I shot him I remember bae hidin' me when they tried to find me Had some close friends rob me, shit got slimy You can't relate to me, you ain't never killed nobody I remember, I caught bruh and he tried to stop me Already too late, in the car, Glock cocked, ridin' It's so nostalgic to take a soul from a body [Verse 2] Whole 2018, I had to fight a case Family tried to take me out, like I was a date Mad I put it in they face that I'm gettin' cake I hit the road with them bow's, twelve hours straight My mama told me she can see the pain in my face But I'm just high, about to fall asleep off the drank And if you think that I ain't real, it's 'cause you probably fake Thirty days, twenty grand in four different states Thousand grams of mid grade, look like I'm sellin' eighths Shit got me chained to the city like I'm Kevin Gates We just passed out all the testers to see how it taste A thousand eight, how much money you think I'ma make? [Outro] Big Gee Can't relate to me if you ain't never kill nobody Big Gee It's so nostalgic to take a soul from a body