Insane

[Intro]
(November)
Uh, gang
(Everybody hates me)
Ay, November you got this bih' twin? Ight bet
Uh, gang
Come on, yuh

[Verse 1]
I was losing hope
I could barely cope
I smoke hella dope
I smoke hella Za
Slide in foreign car
Gotta make it home, gotta see tommorrow
Tryna get that Audemars
Tryna put that on my wrist
Young nigga shit, don't get put on that list
I heard a snake in the grass tryna hiss
Nigga thought he was gon' blow up off a diss
Slick repost old files, niggas be clout chasing
Man niggas be fucking tripping
Swear to God, (?)
If a nigga come up missing, don't hit my phone
Got nothing to do wit' it
Yeah, I swear- Yeah, I swear it ain't fair
I see you young niggas following my steps
Still step back from the 3 like Steph
Still can't believe my brother met Death
(Damn)
Still doing this shit on my own, I don't need help
(Yo, gang)

[Verse 2]
Shit be crazy, shit fugazi
Shit be played, this shit be lame
Ay, this lil' bitch broke my heart, then gave it back-
Ay, she so played
She wan' play this dirty game, that bitch so slimy it's insane
(Yo)

[Outro]
They be so slimy, I don't know what to think
I got my fye, tryna fuck up a play
Y-young nigga- Young nigga shit, got the Glock on my waist
(Yo)