[Chorus]
Look, all this fame got me going through it
Ever since I felt pain, I've been numb to it
I been hearing what you saying, but I know you won't do it
Everybody say they praying, but is it all good?
Look, I got this monkey on my back
And I'm sick and tired of hearing the words "I gotcha"
If I ever say them words, you know I, whew
The hardest thing 'bout going away is being without you
Yeah, you know it's hard to be without you
[Verse 1]
All steel, buy a Rollie for my baby girl
Huh, mama told me I already gave her the world
Look, she don't want to say she want me in her world
She just want me safe and I'm gon' make it to her
Niggas having pressure, I got rubbers, I got extras
I don't need no fucking lectures
How the fuck you gon' be better, then?
Drive foreign, that's a band
They ain't wanna let me in
I ain't feel like parking so I put that bitch on auto
Look, I don't do no arguing with no nigga, I do that with my bitch
Hit they block up every day, I put that shit on auto spin
You made that battlefield, man, you gotta land there
On everything I ever said, I bet I stand on it
[Chorus]
All this fame got me going through it
Ever since I felt pain, I've been numb to it
I been hearing what you saying, but I know you won't do it
Everybody say they praying, but is it all good?
Look, I got this monkey on my back
And I'm sick and tired of hearing the words "I gotcha"
If I ever say them words, you know I, whew
The hardest thing 'bout going away is being without you
Yeah, you know it's hard to be without you
[Interlude]
What you doin'?
Still making this song
Okay, don't change now, we cool?
Yeah, this Splitty calling, I'ma see what he want (Oh, oh, oh)
Okay (Yeah)
Alright, you good?
[Verse 2]
They say what don't kill you make you stronger and I ain't dead, nigga
The Reaper keep puttin' money on my head, nigga
Go ahead, boost your budget, fuck it 'cause I ain't scared, nigga
I ain't running from my problems, I'm too ahead, nigga
I done seen money bring problems but I got bread, jigga, red sipper
You can dig your own grave, but I know some gravediggers, huh
'Fore I'd be a snitch, I'd be a fed, nigga
I say, before I watch you starve, I been done fed niggas
[Chorus]
Look, all this fame got me going through it
Ever since I felt pain, I've been numb to it
I been hearing what you saying, but I know you won't do it
Everybody say they praying, but is it all good?
Look, I got this monkey on my back
And I'm sick and tired of hearing the words "I gotcha"
If I ever say them words, you know I, whew
The hardest thing 'bout going away is being without you
Yeah, you know it's hard to be without you
[Outro]
You know how many guys out here like me selling dope?