[Intro]
Dreezy, this beat go cray

[Chorus]
If them n***as took your shit, don't cry about it, we gon' get it back
We in this shit forever, long as you got me, I got your back
Bitch I'm dying 'bout mine, Stevie see that, any blind
Don't skate but I been grinding, won't let shit hurt me I stay smiling
If I had a camera on my back, I would see him talk bad 'bout me
If I had a dollar for everytime they did me wrong, I'd be rich and they would still have they hand out to me

[Verse 1]
I feel like airing n***as out 'cause I ain't have no one to vent to
Why you lying 'bout yourself? I'm not the one you should pretend to
I know I hurt you and hurt you bad, I hope you know I never meant to
I was thinking 'bout a lot and it was fucking up my mental
Now I wanna start fresh why a n***a popped a Mento
I'm reaching for the stars, getting high like crescendo
I got n***as outside smoking Indo
None of them play games, no Nintendo
You on the wrong side of town, now you ain't gon' make it back
Your name ain't making sounds, Muddy Boyz is ringing bells
Don't be a snitch like Randall from Recess
'Cause if you tote, bullets fly where you sleep at
Them n***as wanna try to get your feet wet
N***a I don't want your bitch, you can keep that
N***as love talking on the 'Net, I don't really like to chitchat
Them n***as wanna fight, we let it fly and leave your shit flat
G-lock split your wig like a Kit Kat
We on the street, four in a row like it's Tic-Tac-Toe
We a-kick down your door like Fee Fi Fo
I had a button on my phone and my locs ready to go
I get more love from out my city, them n***as don't even know me
I'm tired being told they love me, why the fuck they never show it?
Times I wanna be alone, at times I hate that I get lonely
I don't care about these bitches, already got someone to hold me
Had to crop bro out the picture 'cause some shit that he had told me
We just drown 'bout three bottles, [?] brought some Moet
I ain't used to this, I like to lean but fuck a poet
[?] have brothers and sisters I don't even know 'em
You will never feel my pain but fuck it listen to my poem
Catch his ass in person, talking reckless through the text
We gon' blow him down like [?] the way we holding all these TECs
[Chorus]
If them n***as took your shit, don't cry about it, we gon' get it back
We in this shit forever, long as you got me, I got your back
Bitch I'm dying 'bout mine, Stevie see that, any blind
Don't skate but I been grinding, won't let shit hurt me I stay smiling
If I had a camera on my back, I would see him talk bad 'bout me
If I had a dollar for everytime they did me wrong, I'd be rich and they would still have they hand out to me