​​​​confide in you 2

[Verse 1: wokeups]
Burned out, all my flame is gone
It's gone
All of these niggas, they lame, they wrong
I had to right my wrongs
You ain't special, you just one of many
Actually, you one of plenty
Pockets fat like a pig, yours guinea
Back and forth like we Georgia and Ginny
Ride in Coupe and the windows tinted
Man I'm feeling you, energetic
Niggas copy me like apprentice
Used to wanna fuck with you
But the attitude didn't go
Bullets flying out the window, droppin' low
Bodies droppin' eeny, meenie, miny, moe
I can't crash out over shit I can't control
You don't see my pain, we seeing you, Opal
Cry in the rain, cry in the rain
You wanna bе somebody, I see that you hope to
Shoot that gun, 'til it click just like it's Osu!

[Verse 2: frendi]
Man down, and that nigga need O2
Only God, that's thе man that I owe to
I feel like the Spurs, baby in '03
2004, I was ballin' like Kobe
In 2005 I was totin' gen5's
Ain't talkin money, I look to the right
Why it have to be like this?
I'm singing all these songs like this
Pull up in a two door whip
They be like, "Yung Frendi you made it," huh
I told my mama, "We made it," yeah
It took me so long, but baby I'm here
I feel like I'm Hiei, bitch I been top tier
Killing myself 'cause you're still not here
Glocks up, man you know how it go
Pull up wit the AMG bros
And wokeups got the ARP though
He ain't getting money, lil' nigga we know
Yung Frendi, 408 shootin' fasho
Me and Jovan, we the SRT bros
I call up lil' Cip, we in KOP grove
Me and my bitch, we be ballin', Melrose
And she don't love me, that's the murder she wrote