[Intro]
Man, I ain’t see you walk in the room
N***a, I miss you, n***a
(Sauce ‘em up, boy)
I can’t even feel you right now mayne
(I bet my last track probably gave you lockjaw, Hey Lilkdubb)
You a spirit mayne, ayy, watch this though

[Verse]
I’m tired, I don’t know how much longer I’ma make it
Money ain’t makin’ nun right, I don’t know how much longer I can take it
Dump died, I’m mad that he gone
‘Cause n***a we finally made it
But you know that I steady be sendin’ them hittas
Your young n***a never changin’
All our n***as been straight, everybody hustlin’
And we steady be bangin’ (Blatt)
Quints in jail behind that room, I don’t know what he be thinkin’
Your brother [?] mayne just hit the Lotto’, so he good right now
[?] Trell, he asked me if I’m good, I said “Forever slime” (I’m good)
I ain’t seen Bandman in a minute, I been wasting time (My lil n***a)
My n***a, you the fuckin’ realest, you put me up right now
I’m happy I made it, I seem to lost concentration
Like Montana, if I leave, then all he gon’ have is Tracy
Worry ‘bout my n***a safety, ‘cause we at war with everybody
And that n***a did that to you is all good, we bust his head ‘bout it (Talk to ‘em)
Fuck what everybody say, you gone, I don’t wan’ let go
Man, come on Dump, you got a n***a wan’ cry right now
I ain’t know nun ‘bout no murder, it took a toll on my soul
I caught some of them n***as, they dead now
I got some more gotta go, it’s all good n***a
I had left when you died, I was on my way home
On the phone with Montana, I’m screamin’ “Come back”
When we caught the lil' bitch, shot him all in his neck
Tried to hit in his head, they ain't bringin' him back
I was slangin' that fire
Had a shootout with them n***as, the ones from cross of the tracks
I'm loaded now, thinkin' 'bout how real it is
This shit ain’t a dream or an act
If you been thinkin’ ‘bout me, I just bout a brand new Rose
All my four sons, they been good
Got a new girl, her name Rose
I been coolin’, I’ma street jitt, tryna get back on that road
Same n***a that you always knew
I ain’t slippin’ right now, I’m strapped down with my pole
I was up in the Nawf, finna stop by Pawpaw
Before I pull up, Montana hit the phone
He told me YoungBoy to turn ‘round
I look back, all I see is that chrome
I had hit it then had fleded the scene
I ain’t plan on them steppin’ on me
Caught ‘em two days later, we let off ‘bout fifty
We missed the bitch, he breathin’ (Fuck)
[Outro]
Say big Dump, ayy bitch, I love you, ayy
I bet you won’t believe
Know how I got that same Draco, with the drum on the bottom, that I put on th-, on shawty
You heard me? The same one n***a
You know how I been rockin’, mayne
I’m coolin’ n***a, know I miss you like a motherfucker
Don’t nobody understand this shit
All I got is Montana right now, you gone
I ain’t even gon’ lie though, bitch you got me fucked up right now
Boy I been on them Xans so bad since you left
But you know I been goin’ through other shit too
And you know I get hurt easy
I’m yo’ lil brother, you already know me
But then bitches been makin’ me not feel a thing
Damn though, bruh, shit
You know what it is with me though, man
I’ma die a gangsta, n***a, what up?
I’m dying the same way you dyin’
I’m still zippin’ shit behind you
That’s on Kaden, that’s on Kacey, that’s on Draco
I said Kaden already, but shit
I forgot to say Kamaria, K-Three
You know it’s me, believe that