Blinded by the pain I just wanna run away, Mental thoughts been killing me im about to go insane Yeah I aint never had nobody take ahold of me no, Suicidal thoughts and they all up in my brain and They killing me, I just popped another perc again, you dont know what to do when them sirens spin I been busy getting money got no time to spend, why they steady hating on me im just trying to win Aye, I dont understand how the **** you dissing me you aint drop a man, I just shot the benz up, I just left 'em bloody on the ground pick ya mans up, I swear you dont wanna be the one in the benz truck I just want a Rolls Royce yeah the phantom, I dont even want the fame want my bands up I just want Louis V and my racks up Oh woah Oh Aye, I aint even mean to fire on 'em we aint even in to it put that fire on 'em I just got this new bitch wanna try it on 'em, I been taking medication gonna die alone Aye, I just wanna buy my mom a home, and I hate when bitches say that they kind, they wrong I just want one hundred thousand for a show, play up in this bitch you know im gonna let it blow Im faded off the henny, shot after shot yeah I think I took too many, had my bro with me and he toting all the semi's I can't let 'wm go yeah I really need 'em with me, Percocet percocet im off perc 30 Time after time yeah I been sipping dirty, I just wanna make a Mil before I hit 30 I just want the money and I wanna get it early Aye, I dont understand how the **** you dissing me you aint drop a man, I just shot the benz up, I just left 'em bloody on the ground pick ya mans up, I swear you dont wanna be the one in the benz truck I just want a Rolls Royce yeah the phantom, I dont even want the fame want my bands up I just want Louis V and my racks up Oh woah Oh Perky after percocet, I dont think its working yet, they been tryina take me for my money want a birkin bag Had stopped making music now im back inside my birkin bag remember being bummy now I cop and I dont look at the tag, parking lot, chicken spot I dont wanna talk alot Summertime catch a opp watch a nigga make it hot, God bless them niggas who feel trapped like they stuck on the block, know I love my family, Love my moms but we dont talk alot, Know I love my family, Love the guys but I stayed off that block, We dont party on other blocks it got my brother shot We just **** on oppy thots and make 'em top the guys, Tired of court dates I dont wanna see no suit n ties I dont wanna see no suit and ties remember when I was younger and it had me traumatized Im just reminiscing yeah im thinking about my guys, Im just tryna hold on to these tears deep inside Aye, I dont understand how the **** you dissing me you aint drop a man, I just shot the benz up, I just left 'em bloody on the ground pick ya mans up, I swear you dont wanna be the one in the benz truck I just want a Rolls Royce yeah the phantom, I dont even want the fame want my bands up I just want Louis V and my racks up Oh woah Oh