Lyrics

[Verse 1] I see you niggas fell asleep But I'm still woke, I'm never catching Zs From a place where the police see him and tell him "freeze" He lost his mans, he do the drugs for the anesthes' And numb the pain when you see shit that you can't believe It makes you feel like your freedom is just a fantasy When you in the cell and they got you locked down for twenty three And let you off with one, you gotta catch some bread to get some sun This shit is crazy This shit is deep but the sheeple don't get the concept They say I'm rеaching, well let's see how long my arms is Pull out a staff for the grammy yеah that's a conflex 'Cuz a nigga still got a complex Tryna see which shorty Imma bomb next Im conscious of the energy she harness I'm just tryna get my dick we to be honest But please don't judge me tho, no I'm just a diamond in the rough that ain't been polished [Hook] Tell me how you bite the hand you 'sposed to eat off my nigga (my nigga) Man I thought that we were 'sposed to be dawgs Why you tryna hold me back, I'm tryna evolve my nigga (my nigga) In the rear view I had to speed off I came from the soil that they speak of my nigga (my nigga) Black seed oil with the sea moss My vision was blurry, now I see more my nigga (my nigga) Keep one eye open and I see all [Verse 2] I fight for what I believe in so both my hands is bruisin' Pocket full of [?] but my soul is richer than Mansa Musa Gotta stay on point 'cuz they waitin' to get a chance to shoot ya You take a life and don't think about what that man is losin' Nigga you know you better run when them people come Caught like a beating drum, hang around some evil ones It's been a minute since he's seen his son Jesus piece around his neck but don't believe in none That's just the way it is He went to church as a kid, but he ain't been praying since And now he dancin' with the devil, you can't play defense Only eleven when he seen his uncle lay brick He seen a nigga get domed, almost made him sick He feel his house isn't a home, and he hate this shit You niggas tired of being broke, we tryna make it rich I'm on my way to get to work, I'm bouta to make it flip Just wanna know [Hook] Tell me how you bite the hand you 'sposed to eat off my nigga (my nigga) Man I thought that we were 'sposed to be dawgs Why you tryna hold me back, I'm tryna evolve my nigga (my nigga) In the rear view I had to speed off I came from the soil that they speak of my nigga (my nigga) Black seed oil with the sea moss My vision was blurry, now I see more my nigga (my nigga) Keep one eye open and I see all