Had it Alll

[Chorus]
Fake friends and family I done had it all
I’m not pressed or nun, I ain’t mad at all
I done shed tears, but I ain’t sad at all
Said fuck the field, fuck basketball

I done got stabbed in my fucking back
People lied on me and that’s a fact
Got a burner on me, yea I keep a strap
Got yo bitch sitting all on my lap

[x2]

[Verse 1]
Lost my homies that shit was sad
Getting money, yea I gotta add
You niggas stay focused on a bag
Niggas gon bleed, yall need a pad

None of us on the same page
All I had to do was pave ways
Y’all stay riding on the same waves
No sticks for me, I don’t play games

All niggas do is play now
I been doing this shit since the playground
It’s time for y’all to make way now
I’m not the same nigga wit the same smile
Took out the CD and switched games now
Look at the monster the world made now
Niggas got glasses on cause all they do is mother fucking throw shade now

All the shit you want I hope you get it
Niggas always swear that they fucking different
Yall look the same ion see the difference
In a stuck position like you on the pivot

Turned dark cause I got a bitter past
Bitches temporary don’t get attached
Niggas rolling with snakes in the grass
Hope you keep up cause they slither fast

Silent like Santa in the chimney
People always tryna mother fucking diss me
Bitches in my phone saying that they miss me
You been sucking dick bitch don’t try to kiss me

Time flying by looking at the clock
Don’t want static you gon get shocked
I ran before I learned how to walk
Niggas tryna keep me in the fucking dark

Took his bitch now she in my bed arched
Get to the point like a fucking dart
Don’t try to finish if you won’t start
I’m the shit bitch you lil niggas farts

I’m moving in the whip while you niggas parked
You save bitches from the mall, call you Blart
Finna be moving up in the charts
Fucked up teeth niggas call me shark

All you lil niggas really fucking guppies
You whine and bitch like a lil puppy
Got Gucci on me like I’m lil pumping
Sick of these niggas always fucking fronting

In the yard and we gon get to stomping
Claim they rappers but they never spitting nun
Niggas scared an they gon get to running
Dive in the crowd now let’s get it jumping

Call me Santa cause I got three hoes
I’m the one you would never see fold
Y’all niggas fold like some fucking clothes
And that childish shit really getting old

They tryna block my light like a lamp shade
Niggas been at it it’s a damn shame
Got controllers like it’s a damn game
Yo shit sloppy like it’s fan made
But this shit is serious, it make me furious and also a bit curious

Niggas goofy laughing like it’s fucking mickey, swear they all delirious
They said I was a damn fool thinking I could make it and I can’t believe I’m hearing this
So have that same energy when I’m up and my lifestyles luxurious

[Chorus]
Fake friends and family I done had it all
I’m not pressed or nun, I ain’t mad at all
I done shed tears, but I ain’t sad at all
Said fuck the field, fuck basketball

I done got stabbed in my fucking back
People lied on me and that’s a fact
Got a burner on me, yea I keep a strap
Got yo bitch sitting all on my lap

[x2]