FOREVER

My bitch, she's like a sour patch, I love her then I hate the hoe

How the fuck we end up on the news before the radio

Brody said he gotta play for me, but he can't wait on me

Lil' bro just came home still on parole, but still gon' take something

Slam the door, hit the spurs button like I'm gon' raise something

Hold this cup, take off your shoes, maybe don't break nothin

Act like a killer, run with killers, nigga, your day comin

Honesty ain't so much shit, I ain't see that hate comin

Times we was down broke and bad, niggas ain't pray for us

How the fuck you claimin' this war, but ain't gon' aim at us