Give me love give me praise

Gotta watch my back when I’m out cause niggas weird nowadays

Heard they hating i ain’t phased

Es up you would think we rhos how we throw it up these days

I love reds i love ks

All bout my cake like a zeta

I chef like a cater

Top shelf i should be on covers of fader

No cap in my rapping

These niggas ain’t trappin

Young fabo ain’t leanin but always be snappin

They be acting like they don’t know who the man

Know they lurking it’s cool i know you a fan

80APE that’s Jaque Jigga and taliban

Cleotrvppv 3way way and UV man

Whole gang never fold

Gunning for one when it’s all said and done

Yeah We been on a roll

I paid my dues like a toll

Independent i ain’t selling my soul

When i come thru they get out the way

On soul you would think that i stroll

Lately i been living in hell

Cobb county had me in jail

Drop a band on my bail

Lil bro caught a felony

Justice system always failing me

Courtroom feel like home room

I could care less what they telling me

Last few months been a blur

Shows every other weekend

Taking shots like Steve Kerr

Faded liq got me tweaking

Big Pimpin like it’s 99

Trunk beating like i’m on line

I don’t do no talking online

We 7 deep like the oline

Pinky finger with the peace sign

Rep the 6 RIP vine

Ball hard off the base line

Need a 30/30 like my waist line

I ain’t a pretty boy i am a city boy

Act up SZN all thru the city boy

My whole life as of late been a mess

Going through it on the low the kids been stress

I been working round the clock and sleeping less

My momma look me in the eyes and said i need rest

10 missed calls cell boomin i ain’t pressed

My lil homie died he caught 2 to his chest

Got a call my grandma found lumps in her breast

Nate took his life saw his body laid to rest

Pain in my heart grown deep i feel numb

Niggas do not keep faith where I’m from

I Keep faith in my god they keep faith in their gun

Faith in their flight police come they will run

Also temptation don’t exempt me

A slave to my flesh women tempt me

Tryna fill a void i feel empty

This game is rigged they’re tryna Brian Kemp me

This whole county is hell

Getting worse i can tell

Death penalty legal still

But they Claim they pro life my state just passed a bill

The fate of woman’s body when we are talking abortion

In the hands of man

6weeks not really a proportion of time

That will suffice

Thoughts all in my head

They scattered just like its lice

Breaking down to Christ

Praying for better days

My heart colder than ice

Depressed and i hate it

Life i contemplated

Fears elevated

Lost i don’t know what to do

Joy has faded

Police i evaded

Thank god that i made

You don’t know what i been through

Our private life is a show

Your friends ain’t gotta know

Everything that goes on between me and you