Story

We lost Idlebird around October

I was sweeping, grieving sober

Never had no lucky stars, looking for that lucky clover

When I pour me up a deuce ain't stopping till it's tipping over

Niggas couldn't see it so they switched, coulda said I told ya

I ain't even tripping off this rap, I just want a rover

Hunned stack to get me closer

Move around cause I'm a loner

I remember days when I was slanging, packs up in the sofa

I was aiming gats, never telling, boy I been a soldier

How you do me foul like you wasn't crying all up on my shoulder