​das my fault

[Verse]
Leave me down, you won't go far, leave me down, you won’t go far
I'm used to grieving and that's my fault
Yeah, I’m stingy with my place, 'cause boy, I need it all
You ain't hooping with the field, no, you can't fucking ball
I'ma get it how I want, I'ma have a ball
You ain't finna cheat my brothers, you can't have it all
And you know I’m treating well, just leave it to the boss
Get high, geek up, late night stick up
You ain’t want to mines, bitch, what? Got a better mind, pick one
No, I don't hear dick suck, leave them at the front door
You don’t want no problems, trust me, you don't want no gun smoke
Don't come with the drama, I got bullets, sinking big boats
You know I been jugging, I ain't paying for that bitch, no
I keep it a hundred, you too used to riding dick, bro
And you know I’m dumb clean, I'm your big bro
Shawty said she want me, I ain't hearing those
Posted in that trap, yeah, I'm posted with them bankrolls
I don't think it's for you, but you still taking those
Show me you a go-getter, show me you can break the role
Twenties, fifties, hundreds, I could get your bro poked
Like nigga, where you running? My bro got you done-zo
Like, I could do this all day, nigga, I ain't never closing
Off this pack, it got me stuck, realest nigga in the function
Going forty, speed it up, I was born to ball out
You can't touch the rim, nigga, you is not no baller

[Outro]
Leave me down, you won't go far, leave me down, you won't go far
I'm used to grieving and that's my fault
You ain't hooping with the field, no, you can't fucking ball
I'ma get it how I want, I'ma have a ball