15s Back to Back

[Intro]
Frank got the pack

[Verse 1]
It was 2015 probably 2am
Im with my niggas so don’t ask me Richie who is them ?
Just spent my last [?] I been outside since 8am
I had some crazy thoughts lets go rob us the ATM
Just spoke to [?] I’m tryna get us out the field
I had a dream me and guwap signed a deal
Went and bought me a chain I got some blues on me still
If I make a mistake it’s hard to lose what you care

[Chrous: x2]
15s back to back
Feeling like a heart attack
I do not want my father back he wasn’t there for me
You bet not call my mother phone like you ain’t here for me
Im just riding round getting richer but you could tell I miss my sisters
You could tell I miss my niggas Vdot, Pop and Dre
You could tell I miss my niggas Smoove and JohnJay
I hopped off the porch I think I went the wrong way
But I’m holding on this torch this shit gone be a long day
15s back to back
Feeling like a heart attack
I do not want my father back he wasn’t there for me
You bet not call my mother phone like you ain’t here for me
Im just riding round getting richer but you could tell I miss my sisters
You could tell I miss my niggas Vdot, Pop and Dre
You could tell I miss my niggas Smoove and JohnJay
I hopped off the porch I think I went the wrong way
But I’m holding on this torch this shit gone be a long day

[Verse 2]
I can elaborate off my past it’s too much wicked shit I seen
He tryna react off his reactions it ain’t really what it seems
Playing the back shit ima stand up and go get it with my team
Cause we was just trapping moving backwards tryna serve another fiend
Told myself I gotta relax and go n chase my dreams
Traumatized I had a deep past some shit you never seen
Ima do it for my son like Steve Nash on the beat
Let’s go run up this money and put a bag in these streets

[Chrous]
15s back to back
Feeling like a heart attack
I do not want my father back he wasn’t there for me
You bet not call my mother phone like you ain’t here for me
Im just riding round getting richer but you could tell I miss my sisters
You could tell I miss my niggas Vdot, Pop and Dre
You could tell I miss my niggas Smoove and JohnJay
I hopped off the porch I think I went the wrong way
But I’m holding on this torch this shit gone be a long day