[Verse]
Buckle on these streets
Got to stand on my two feet
Caught a case for somebody else bull shit
And it cost me a big fee
Had to whip it out in public, this shit getting too deep
I ain’t tryna lose no sleep
‘Cause either way a nigga got to eat
My girl telling me to slow down but I need my funds
I got to keep a low profile, probation ‘till i’m 21
And the same nigga I showed love
The same nigga that turned his back
I still wish no losses on him
And I hope he get what he asked
But this shit hard got to face it
All this time I pray I make it
Miss Kelvo, that’s my nigga
His life, why they have to take it?
Pussy niggas don’t hate from a distance
The closest niggas be the ones who hating
That’s why I stack this dough and keep it going
Ever since I lost my brother I got murder on my mind
And I can’t leave the house unless I creep out with the .9
And I can’t put trust in these niggas, crossed me up too many times
Mix Wockisha with the liquor sip it slow i’m gunna be fine
I got murder on my mind
I got murder on my mind
Yeah I got murder on my mind
Said I got murder on my mind