Intro Lyrics

I'm on chains niggar, why i'm acting like i'm calm

Black and proud niggar, i be smoking on my loud

Switch up on me, shit was funny made me laugh

I love my niggars they helped train me not my dad

Like a blacksheep you kept feeling i was bad

Yes i'm bad niggar, i don't cap niggar

Niggars rat niggar, you was never real niggars

I told my niggar i'm gon rap he doubt me Tiga aye

Made my first mill 17, i didn't spend it like a kid

I spent it like i got kids, i'm a king ask of me

You keep talking at my back, niggar bitch

You a pussy, niggar sho

Always got the bitches not youe gees

When you down i got you, for no fee i got you

We was talking bout the racks, we was talking bout the future

Niggar who was fucking proud of you me

Cos we never had the shoe we ain't playing, we don't snooze

Pour me lean, happy hour in the trenches by to six

Niggars trapping, i be in the studio writing hits

Feeling pain I can't sleep, heard that niggar fucked my bitch

I feel weak, popped the pills

I be feeling dead she can't see me i be ghosting bitch