Yeah, rest in peace to my brothers, hope it ain't me next Niggas, they talkin' on me, just a bunch of rejects Look, I told you in 2012, "Keep a small circle" Now I'm learning the people closest, they'll all hurt you, uh So I stopped trying to understand Or maybe, I got sick of holding other people's hands But, shout out to the family, and, shout out to the fans And, shout out to my lawyer for executing these plans Niggas get complacent then get mad when they replaced I need you for the energy, I need you for the hate You and I are not the same, I found out you a snake Thought that we was family, but you cannot relate, yeah I know they tryna get at me, hopin' karma would catch me Thought that you had my back, turned around, found out you stabbed me That's why it's hard for me to love somebody And they wonder why I never fuckin' trust nobody 'Cause I'm, over you niggas, I disowned all you niggas I paid the motherfuckin' rent and used to home all you niggas Paid for the groceries and put food on the stove for you niggas Funny, I'm rich without you, almost went broke for you niggas But why am I the only one to never leave and forgive? Why am I the lonely one to always deal with this shit? I'm so tired, I can't take it, I can't fake it I'm makin' sure the album is perfect, no time wasted Domino effect, chain reaction I see 'em leavin' now Changin' like seasons now, they use me and I see it now They say the fakest people the ones that you be around Gave 'em everythin' that they wanted, so they don't need me now Fuck it, that's my mistake I see 'em tryna hate I'm in the studio daily, bitch I ain't got no brakes I had a girl, you might've heard, but that got in the way And I would have all these friends, if I begged them to stay Yeah
Yeah, yeah They tried to take me down, but it's Yours Truly, and I'll never forfeit Now I just think back to the days before I made the Forbes list When I was ridin' down your block on the Honda Accord shit No money in my pockets, I couldn't afford shit But shout out to Eg for settin' up the plays, and Shout out to 6ix, for being there when I'm wasted Shout out G-Eazy for our last conversation If it wasn't for him, I'd be hanging in the basement Anthro in the stu', loadin' the beat up Coffin in the cut, getting' faded, rollin' the weed up They try to imitate what we doing, they'll never be us Yours Truly 'til the day I die, fuck who don't need us Southern California hustler, raised from the dirt, uh Shout out to my mama, 'cause she always put me first Rest in peace to Nipsey Hussle, he showed me my worth When Kobe passed away, I swear to God, I felt the earth just Stop for a minute, I was lost for a minute Prayed to God, and I swear I heard him talk for a minute He told me, "Pray for my enemies, 'cause they ain't so different" And he told me "Pray for the world, 'cause all of us in it, " yeah 4 A. M. drives in the streets that I used to sleep in I see a couple faces of people that's in the deep end Drownin', partyin' nightly, Monday through weekends While I be in the studio workin' late while they sleep in But really, I started rappin' to help the fam' out Now I drop a hoodie, my city they come and camp out Used to sit in my bucket, dreamin' how shit would pan out Now she say she miss me, I pull up and pull the Lamb' out Album almost done, and I'm stressin' locked in my room I really came from nothing my nigga, how can I lose? I wrote this song for anyone hurtin', this one's for you All you need to know is With Love 2's coming soon Yours Truly, yeah
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