[Produced by Sean C & LV]
[Verse 1]
I can give a f** about a blog list
I'm reading gun magazines looking for a cartridge
Winchester special edition, leave n***as nauseous
Riding in a Crown Vic I picked up from the auction
Presidents in my pockets, these n***as all dead
I'm in a Spider the same color as cornbread
She ain't f**ing with the help but gave the boss head
And most my n***as is crip but I want the Porsche red
Yankee Stadium, hustled around the corner
Jumping on the Bruckner backwoods and marijuana
Whole block sweating it's feeling just like a sauna
I can't predict the future but bet I f** up some commas
How it feel to be respected in the projects
Chinese and some Kennedy fried, that's all I digest
Can't just get it, be patient cause it's a process
These n***as don't care about living long as they die fresh
[Hook]
Avoiding the precinct, ducking my demons
Some say I'm conceded, act like I need 'em
Praying five times a day to clean my sins up
Knowing I'm just tryna pull that Benz up
Avoiding the priests and ducking my demons
Some say I'm conceded, act like I need 'em
Praying five times a day to clean my sins up
Knowing I'm just tryna pull that Benz up
[Verse 2]
I know it's hard to shine, that's why they hate a star
Dirty face and towel, shaking yola in a mason jar
You think you riding, I got some youngins that'll take your car
Break your legs then f** the b**h that'll break your heart
f** the 23rd, 25th, and the 14th
NYPD try to put pressure to make us all sing
But me, I can't harmonize, I don't know no melodies
I know about felonies, delinquents full of jealousy
Used to have that dog food and I ain't talking Pedigree
Bully told me he on tour with Trigger, sh** is heavenly
I'm still in the junkie house, I promise in a month I'm out
Phone clicking all this chicken got me in your hunny mouth
Crashed up my first whip, they say I took the dummy route
My man took some pills to Virginia, he tryna run the south
Back to the city, it's gritty n***as is dumbing out
Cops giving out shots, no longer giving summons out
Clear the summer out
[Hook]
Avoiding the priests and ducking my demons
Some say I'm conceded, act like I need 'em
Praying five times a day to clean my sins up
Knowing I'm just tryna pull that Benz up
Avoiding the priests and ducking my demons
Some say I'm conceded, act like I need 'em
Praying five times a day to clean my sins up
Knowing I'm just tryna pull that Benz up
[Outro]
Please forgive us, we all just want to correct our wrongs. Right?