For My Set 2 Lyrics

Regardless of the shit that you heard I'm still down

Barely ever home but just call me I'm still round

Instead of chasing bitches and niggas to chill round

I been Locked in, focused on making a mil' now

I ain't tell you bout that feeling of turning a deal down

Got me scrapping up these crumbs tryna cook up a meal now

My city getting wicked they gripping the steel now

Homie sliding, homicidin' this shit getting real now

Cousin dropped outta school and he poppin them pills now

Robbing and he bangin the set, so he Ill now

Take a half a bar and he itchin to kill now

It's either shoot or get shot idk how to feel now

We destroyed so much shit I'm thinking we build now

Lot of niggas left but I'm reppin lil town

Trips overseas but just call me I'm still round

Regardless of that shit that you heard my nigga I'm still down

I'm still down for you

My first album crashed had me sleeping on the cot

My newest shit a smash have me sleepin on the yacht

Villa with the pine floor fuck a house on the block

Them watchmen they bucking shots soon as you stepping on the rocks

Yeah, shots on the rocks my niggas love them some Henny

Rock my Zoe Pound nigga yeah he love him some Remy

Law like the leading scorer how the judge givin' 50

You send me letters like, "Black I praying you coming to get me."

Could never forget me

The times that I carried you with me

We was praying for the full, but we was running on empty

I was chillin in the labels, they was worried bout a list

My passport tattooed, I was worried bout a trip

Westbrook lifestyle, I was worried bout a trip

When you shoot like this, that's a shot you never miss

Had a dream last night, pops said the realist shit

He said, "Son do the work don't even worry bout the shift"

I am him nigga

I am him nigga

Man fuck this shit