Thru Da Worst

[Verse]
I gave a inch and you took a mile
He try to cross me Dee gon' hunt him down
I'm addicted to pills in this shit
I’m stuck in my ways, don’t know how to quit it
Been through the worst of it all
I stay on ten, still ball still ball, stand tall
They took my brudda, fuck the law
They say Dee on camera and that ain’t all
When Jay died it was hard, I was goin' through withdrawal
And this shit too deep just to squash
'Cause if I see that bitch I might lose it
I might just crash out, I might lose it
You say that’s yo' piece, brudda she choosin'
The bitch in my passenger, she got an accent
We wavin' that stick and that bitch get to flashin'
Too many bruddas gone, this shit keep addin'
I bought me a mic at 18 started snappin'
Thought you had me fooled, you a fool
You thought I ain’t knew you was doin' me green?
Watch me pour the dirty in the clean
You said I ain’t trust worthy, what you mean?
I said I can’t trust shit that I see
And I said I'm sorry that you feelin' this way
You feelin' ashamed, I gave you a shot, you ruined it
I think I'm losing it, baby you choosin' it
I know you a fool wit' it, but I can’t show you in
(You know I can’t trust shit, lil' baby)
(It’s hard for me to opеn up type shit)
Just tell me that it’s rеal, and lie to my face
Just tell me that you here, but I know that you ain’t
Say you real all you want but I’m knowin' you fake
She wanna fuck she get slayed
I’m fuckin' on hoes to numb the pain
I look in the mirror and I'm feelin' ashamed
I’m countin' up money in different ways
I don't open up, I bottle my pain
I’m keepin' it real, I feel ashamed
Free Dee out the cell, I'm missin' my shooter
I'm hopin' he get out the cage
I’m not in the gym, I'm shakin' the weight
I’m fuckin' on hoes but I’m countin' up pap'
Just give me head first, I'm in a rush I'm late
Just give me a chance and I'll show you in
Just give it a shot, I'll show you love
I been through it all, but I stand tall stand tall
And they took my brudda, fuck the law
I’m so tied in, tied in
I’m so sick of cryin' and lyin'
(On my drugs I'm relyin')
Fuck a 9-5 clockin' in
I’m tryna get rich wit' my bruddas
We makin' it out the gutter
You wanna cross me
Then you better look both ways, lil' brudda

[Outro]
(Look both ways pussy)