Arms Reach

[Intro]
Haha
Oh yeah, Trino dumb with it

[Chorus]
Know this shit get cold, arms reachin', got my palms itchy
I done took a trip, found me a plore, this shit Marvel
Nigga might lose your life, ask too many questions, worry 'bout the wrong business
What the fuck wrong with 'em? Might've popped the wrong pill
Late nights in 'em streets, know I be feelin' like I belong in here
I got so many shots, somebody gone die, if something go wrong in here
Too much on my mind, sometimes, I can't even make a song in here
And my Trap, it be so goddamn bad, can't bring my phone in here

[Verse]
I was 15, trappin at momma's spot, she likе "What the fuck goin' on in here?"
Yеah, she seen them bricks, we ain't goin' back
She say "Boy, your special Cologne in here"
Know I'm the dawg, bring me a bottle in here
And she say, "Where you got me goin'?"
Sum' out the air, and I go out the door
And they aim at your head, they take off your dome
I ain't got nun' to send my bitch to live, know we playin' shit
I know niggas ain't with the killin' for real, they just play they role
Niggas know 'bout my gang, they play, get split, I gotta sell that dope (I gotta sell that dope, I gotta sell that dope, I gotta sell that-)

[Chorus]
Know this shit get cold, arms reachin', got my palms itchy
I done took a trip, found me a plore, this shit Marvel
Nigga might lose your life, ask too many questions, worry 'bout the wrong business
What the fuck wrong with 'em? Might've popped the wrong pill
Late nights in 'em streets, know I be feelin' like I belong in here
I got so many shots, somebody gone die, if something go wrong in here
Too much on my mind, sometimes, I can't even make a song in here
And my Trap, it be so goddamn bad, can't bring my phone in here