Just Ask

[Intro: Hit-Boy]
I guess this one for the 9's, 909-951
Every section, every hood, my nigga Spank Nitti
Straight outta Hemet, let's get it

[Verse 1: Spank Nitti]
My fans wonderin', why I ain't been droppin' like that
I need a chiropractor, it's a lot on my back
Me and my closest friends ain't been talkin' like that
You woulda thought that we was callin' collect, but they stayed quiet as kept
We kept it lit, 'cause we ignited ourselves
And when niggas ain't give us credit, we acknowledged ourselves
I've been drinkin' heavy lately, it's a lot on my shelf
My motivation camе from all the people, I gotta hеlp
You know I been woulda gave this up if it was all for myself
All that I felt, wasn't worth all the wealth in the world
But this exactly how I planned it when I sat in that cell
But they say checkin' isn't cheatin', I've been checkin' myself
Can you see it? That you the reason I've been neglectin' myself
Stu' sleep, ready to leave, should I be ready myself?
I understand who wasn't ready, I wasn't ready myself
But when I leave, I need pallbearers, can't carry myself, gang

[Interlude: Spank Nitti & Hit-Boy]
Ssh, bro different
Said when I leave, I need pallbearers, can't carry myself (Hahahaha)
What he say? Said I, uh
Spank, keep goin' crazy (Look)

[Verse 2: Spank Nitti]
Said when I leave, I need pallbearers, can't carry myself
But lemme not get ahead of myself
You know we can't let our babies live how we live or feel what we felt
Sirens wakin' us out our asleep every night as we slept
Plans of makin' it out the streets, the streets keep callin' me back
Be wantin' peace but it's a piece of me been wantin' to snap
Amongst the deceased, a cemetery, I sit and talk to the grass
I never thought I woulda lost you this fast
I give it all to get a call with you, Cash
Hangin' your pictures on the wall at the pad
I caught a glimpse and just the thought of you sad
Tryin' my best, collectin' all of our teardrops in the glass
They runnin' like a waterfall, still fillin' up in the bath
I feel the splashes on my feet, I'm on a slippery path
I'm on a steep slope with nothin' to grab
I'm here on someone's behalf
And before we assume somethin', we ask
And may our reasons be the reasons we last
You ever need me, just ask

[Interlude: Hit-Boy]
You already know how we rockin'
You ever need me, just ask, yeah

[Verse 3: Hit-Boy]
I got a lot to say, but how they move, I don't care to say it
It's a fee for my attention and they too broke to pay it
It seemin' like everybody show you love when you die
Shit, I'll probably never see the love, I'ma stay alive
Truthfully, I ain't trust shit since y'all took Nip
I'm thankful for all his messages that I took in
Ownership and standin' on your own
I had dogs turn on me after I threw 'em a bone
Niggas tried to bark on me, they ain't think that I would bark back
Orange Grove and Lake, the OGs used to spark Blacks
Knew this shit was GTA when my unc' got his car snatched
Tried to play they new shit, and honestly, it's a hard pass
If you really look at it, I've been doin' 'em scandalous
Bitch, I keep it dirty, Downtown Los Angeles
And I stay wavy on the melody and the drums
Don't tell your plans for the bees 'cause they might kill the buzz, yeah
I got it poppin' but count the days of the week, not my pockets
Keep me out the politics and all of her gossip
Only thing I ever sacrificed was my time, bitch
I'm always at work tryna stack zero's
'Cause we ain't had no exit, we slept by the window
Highly with the Hemet nigga, we the hood heroes
Hit-Boy, Spank Nitti, Wiggle Nation, we on

[Outro: Hit-Boy]
Wiggle Nation, Surf Club, yeah
Put some respect on The Inland, nigga, yeah