Promise you won’t get that far, far. This hoe thinks I’m her nigga, what the ****? I can’t make this shit up, I wish y’all saw what I’d be living. Man, today was so rough, I had to see what’s in that kitchen. Can’t even sit in your face and lie, Can’t even sit in your face and lie. The shit that I face just don’t feel right, But who’s in the wrong if I end my life? I’m pouring a liter in a 2-ounce Sprite. Why the **** would I fuss if I know I’m right? Why the **** would I fuss if I know I’m right? Wipe your tears, mama, no, you don’t gotta cry, That nigga is a fool thinking he wasn’t gonna die. Walk one day up in my shoes, promise you won’t get that far, far. This hoe thinks I’m her nigga, what the ****? I can’t make this shit up, I wish y’all saw what I’d be living. Man, today was so rough, I had to see what’s in that kitchen. After working so hard, I think now I can say we did it. No Diddy, I’m having all these parties in my city. No Diddy, I’m having all these parties in my city. Hi Cam, wipe your tears, mama, no, you don’t gotta cry, That nigga is a fool thinking he wasn’t gonna die. Walk one day up in my shoes, promise you won’t get that far, far. This hoe thinks I’m her nigga, what the ****? I can’t make this shit up, I wish y’all saw what I’d be living. Man, today was so rough, I had to see what’s in that kitchen. After working so hard, I think now I can say we did it. No Diddy, I’m having all these parties in my city. Antnee with me, he rolls up two Backwoods, you know we litty. Pop a fifty, cap a fifty cal. Shooter, shooter, I don’t shoot to tell. Can’t even sit in your face and lie, Can’t even sit in your face and lie. The shit that I face just don’t feel right, But who’s in the wrong if I end my life? I’m pouring a liter in a 2-ounce Sprite. Why the **** would I fuss if I know I’m right? Why the **** would I fuss if I know I’m right? Wipe your tears, mama, no, you don’t gotta cry, That nigga is a fool thinking he wasn’t gonna die. Walk one day up in my shoes, promise you won’t get that far, far. After working so hard, I think now I can say we did it. No Diddy, I’m having all these parties in my city. Antnee with me, he rolls up two Backwoods, you know we litty. Pop a fifty, cap a fifty cal. Shooter, shooter, I don’t shoot to tell.