Survivor's Outro

歌詞

Huh That's probably the reason I don't even write music no more, fool I don't even know how to like, feel my vibe, I be goin' through different moods and shit Every time I try to write some music When I be feelin' the vibe and wantin' to like, feel how I used to feel, I ain't even the nigga I used to be no more So I be moody, goin' through different moods and shit It be different, I don't even know how to, feel like I used to feel, no, I ain't that nigga no more So whoever you lookin' for, you ain't gon' find him You just gon' find me, uh The nigga you used to know Nigga you was lookin' for, used to blow pipes and tote dice Blow dice, I mean tote pipes and blow dice (Blow dice) Whatever Whatever, whenever Huh Fuck that bag, used to fuck that bag up Foenem playin with this shit, but they gon smash something Foreigns why the call me swervo, used to crash em Police at my mama house they picked the Jag up Get yo cash up Get yo swag up You a killer right? Why you tag us? Make your mind up, pussy boy decide something Haters gon' manipulate, they tryna mind fuck I woke up like 8 am cause I'm a grinder Foenem called to wake me first cause they with sliders? I can't let no nigga conquer or divide us We was born kings, can't no one define us We was in the trenches broke and fuck the finest ones Niggas know how gang rock, we had the loudest guns We can't hate, appreciate our wait around the sun We can't hate, appreciate a day around the sun I could never hate my daddy, now I got a son (two of em) I love spending time with em, but I gotta run This life shit ain't cheap This life shit ain't sweet Made decisions gotta keep I can't post delete The internet wanna see me stressed, pulling up old tweets I ain't even into that shit, can't remember that shit Whips I used to rent that shit and now I'm in that shit She do too much hating shit, can't defend that bitch I can't lie about my past so I made that list Hoes be on hating shit, I can't take that risk Can't erase what I did But if that glove don't fit then you must acquit I was fucking shit lit I was just a jit I was on some sick shit I was just a jit I can't even think I'm special that's just how we live That's why niggas 14 out here having kids That's why niggas 14 out here doing bids I couldn't chase my dreams but knew about 46 Thirty glocks pull up thirty shots Never thought we'd hear em stop but we heard em stop She a teen she ain't have no pops but she had a crop top Nigga ain't have no pops but he had a drop top For real