Hiatus Effect

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Momma running late on bills again, nigga damn
See [?] you got cold like a old lil' jam
Meanwhile, I’m at home trying hard, not to scam again
I get so alone, shit get hard, need a sedative
Stood down to the level, ask the Devil what he want
Stood up to my level, said I never gon' play [?]
I work way too high, no no no, I can't let him in
Can’t trayed on my dawgs, out the [?], I'ma let 'em me
Yeah, nah, can't trayed on my dawgs
She didn't know whatever, but I can't trayed on my dawgs
Nigga, on the road to rich and motherfucker like where cost nigga?
I'ma step to gas, G you with all these exhaust nigga, this exhaust
Yeah, I get money bounce, nigga, in and out
Yeah, then I run your mouth, nigga, we play [?]
Yeah, this is not a game, better toss the towel, yeah

[Chorus]
Yeah, I won't been a harder me and not’s, crooked as fuck
But the sinner shit to rush
Yeah, yeah, I been feelin’ down about my luck, give my trust, nigga
Who the fucked to trust?
Yeah, yeah, she don't give a fuck about no ones, [?] no love
She just want it in her guts
Yeah, fuck it, I’m about to make the money jump, any means
You know that I shit to must, yeah

[Verse 2]
I'm about to make this money cum, finger through her, you know I'ma have to nut
Yeah (Cash), I got all these niggas on the fence, something to roast
Got these niggas double dutches
Yeah, okay, he sly, she sly, nigga, I'm tired of it
I been up from like nine-something, ’bout to nice some, got my eyes sure
Working for the same check, you niggas get money just time some
Multiply some, two guys [?], what you tellin', nigga? I'ma die summer
My niggas takin' on NASA, I do not to need you advance
She had to ball me like last year, she wanna be [?]
She gotta whole bunch of problem, she think a nigga the answer
They wanna nigga to let her, the nigga what would I cancer?
Yeah, yeah, can't do it, can't do it, yeah
I'ma been in too much shit to let another nigga ruin it
Best friend hurt, it's hard for me to not go overdo it
That shit hurt to see, down the pills and take the fluids

[Chorus]
Yeah, I won't been a harder me and not's, crooked as fuck
But the sinner shit to rush
Yeah, yeah, I been feelin' down about my luck, give my trust, nigga
Who the fucked the trust?
Yeah, yeah, she don't give a fuck about no ones, [?] no love
She just want it in him guts
Yeah, fuck it, I'm about to make the money jump, any means
You know that I shit to must, yeah
(FE4R)

[Outro]
-Drop! I wanna see [?] where you at, going back, outside the [?] just stay where you are, hey!
-Stop [?], please don't [?]
-There's no fucking gun!
-Stay right where you are, turn around, get [?] fingers behind your head
-I got moves the make that mean no time to get it play, cause I got family living neighborhood [?] but who's kid can't even play, who couldn't know 'bout every street cold and never see the safe, [?] to listen to my song all day and never feel okay, what they know [?] to [?], California I am in the New York City and P Diddy's know 'bout boy the biggest [?], keep [?] every pillowcases, cases, cases, chasing leave these niggas even know [?] cases, I got not so fine memories of niggas pour of liquor for they niggas, [?] polices [?] about niggas, and the specially for anyone [?] to a liquor on the liquor store, I swear that boy never stole the liquor, liquor...