’08 Grand Marquis

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah

[Chorus]
Now me and twin in the Benz, we was ridin' 'round town in an '08 Grand Marquis
And I ain't have shit to my name, but some weed and a handful of pills, and a Glock 19
I remember when Kenzie had sent me a text, now I low-key regret actin' like I ain't see it
I always try not to flex, I take off these baguettes, and it's still all eyes on me
And I also try not to lie, but you askin' me shit, if I told you, you wouldn't believe
Shit, right now I got yellow-ass eyes, living fentanyl down, but I'm still gettin' high with my team
Wеnt shoppin' and bumped into one of my fans, hе told me my music been keepin' him breathin'
I couldn't give him advice, but I gave him a hug
'Cause I'm feelin' the same and I know what he need

[Verse]
Flip the switch, load the gun, put it up to my brain
I been thinkin' 'bout dyin' since I was sixteen
Used to listen outside of the door, my mama cry late night, she thought I was sleepin'
I put everyone with on my back, on the day I fall down, they gon' put all the blame on me
And the harder I pop it, the more that I miss her
I'm runnin' up dollars without her or with her
She goin' to college, at night she a stripper
But lil' shorty got knowledge, a bright-ass picture
Yeah, I tell her to take off work for the day and whatever you made yesterday, I'll give you
She told me, "Okay, baby, I'll come with you
But I really don't need shit from a nigga," I told her I feel her
It ain't nothin' but guns and drugs sittin' up in this vehicle
And a couple of killers too
You come around actin' acquainted, knowin' you ain't gang, turn into a victim
Yeah, bitch come around knowin' she goin'
Actin' like a saint and she gon' get evicted
You keep on pillow-talkin' on my name, claimin' you a man, actin' like a bitch
And I still be rockin' all my chains when I'm all alone, knowin' that I shouldn't
And I still pop out, just me, low-key, I be wishin' all would come and kill me
Come and take all my problems away, I been on these pills, so I never feel 'em
And I tried to hide the fact that I'm tired of livin' as long as I could
Smokin' za while I ride through my hood again (Yeah)
Thinkin' 'bout all the shit that we could've been

[Chorus]
Now me and twin in the Benz, we was ridin' 'round town in an '08 Grand Marquis
And I ain't have shit to my name, but some weed and a handful of pills, and a Glock 19
I remember when Kenzie had sent me a text, now I low-key regret actin' like I ain't see it
I always try not to flex, I take off these baguettes, and it's still all eyes on me
And I also try not to lie, but you askin' me shit, if I told you, you wouldn't believe
Shit, right now I got yellow-ass eyes, living fentanyl down, but I'm still gettin' high with my team
Wеnt shoppin' and bumped into one of my fans, hе told me my music been keepin' him breathin'
I couldn't give him advice, but I gave him a hug
'Cause I'm feelin' the same and I know what he need

[Outro]
Yeah
On God
Know what he need