Intro:
Yo turn me up some
Yeah
Ayo you gotta respect my shit
You got to nigga
Yano what i mean
How could you not nigga
Ive been silent for so long
Ayo beave i been that nigga for so long you heard bro
I been real i been don for so long
Real shit
I can't make this shit up
The butcher coming nigga
Its griselda nigga
*griselda*
Du du du du du du...
Verse 1 (benny):
Im really bowt this life
Y'all niggas play when the drugs come
Y'all take what the plug front
I pay what the plug want
Ask my bitch i turn a vaca to a drug run
She think im spending money
But i just made me a lump sum
I remember riding down the va it was hectic
I was noid i was skeptic
If i score then im connected
I ?? nina ride with me cos she had it perfected
I was right she stayed loyal when she took that charge in texas
Uno i fuck with sis
Made me feel like im a mac
She said you sweet talk these hoes and they might bring you stacks
See
Pimping out my thing but just to see where i was at
I put 2 bitches on backpage and rooms back to back
Most importantly indy
For the risks she took with me
Put a job on the line now helped turn 5 to 50
And when doe was the object
I went broke in the process
I even got evicted she kept me low in the projects
No matter your condition always know its your mind set
Bounced back bought her a whip and a bag to go besides that
Now tell me i ain't hustling feel like im back in the kitchen
They fucking up the work they call me back and i fix it
Im still a dope man dont you never forget this
Before them sway freestyles the cartels showed interest
You hit my line i hit you back
You want a 9 i get you that
Dont pay on time they get you taxed
I miss a dime they get you wacked
When josh got shot the rest of us was at a meeting
That i didn't call him for what the fuck was i thinking
I did the same thing to streets and he got knocked with the strap
Moral of the story is dont leave nobody back
Couple weeks before a tour
In a middle of a war
Opps feeling like they're up and i done been through this before
I got secrets i can't tell i got demons in my closet
I can't remember faces of the people we done got with
Fans trying to greet me come and meet me cos im popping
They reaching out to dap me im reaching for my rocket
Hook: (elcamino)
Im rolling up stresses smoke a blunt or 2
I swear you dont know what im going through
Ive been through hell and back its what im going through
They see my rolly but they dont know what im going through
All these bands on me that i be blowing through
And all these bitches i be going through
I swear they dont know what im going through
I swear they dont know what im going throughVerse 2: (benny)
They got used to handouts
I always will stand out
My own cloth became my own boss thats how you branch out
You never put in work with me then certainly i can't vouch
The trap spot in 03 i ran like a slant route
Cos i was linked with older niggas
Book bag and doe was in it
Feds pulled us over with it
??? was my co-defendant
Now he gone and im coping with it
Before he die we had a chat but before that we ain't spoke a minute
It was over shit he did over shit i said
But his last words to me
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