[Intro]
Platt
Mm-mm-mmmm-mmmmm

[Verse 1]
Lord, I come to you with a heavy heart
My life been hard from the very start
That shit be hard, but I still play my part
Wanna do right even though I live wrong
I watch my dawg go to trial off my cellphone
The realest hittin' it, guess they never got the memo
I'm on these Perc's, they hittin' hard just like Kimbo
They on my trail, they can't keep up with my tempo
Don't want the blame so they find someone to tell on
Where your block? I fuck around and come and spin it (Mmm-mm)
Don't want to talk to feds, probably got my digits (Mmm-mm)
Free Melly it been love since the beginning (Mmm-mm)
Talking 'bout subpoena, tell that lady I ain't get it (Let's go)
If you ask my name, Bennet, and I ain't in it (Yah, yah)
Put some respect up on my name when you spit it (Yah, yah)
And don't forget I'm one of the ones who really with it (HRRDDD) (Yah)
If it ain't been on Twitter, usually keep me out your mentions (Fah, fah)
I'm at the house eating McDonald's with my kiddies (Yeah) (Mhm)
I be really quick to flash so I be chilling (Mhm)
When I'm in the A, I got my Glock all up in Lennox (Mhm)
You play them killers, coming through just like a entrance (Ah)
What's the deal? I'm just tryna let you know
I fuck around and take a n***a soul
2 plus 2, I be throwing up that 4
I kicked it in when they tried to lock the door
Fuck the cops, I’ll never tell 'em ''Please'' (I’ll never)
I'm eating chop's, but I'm still 'bout the beef (Like the Devil)
I got two kids I just really need my cheese
Try to take them from me, I'm gon' make a n***a bleed (Bitch, please)
I got blood in my eyes, I can't see (I can't see)
I don't play 'cause I always play the keeps (Fah, fah)
One time I shot a n***a ass with a beam (Ah-huh)
Got it in my pocket like my phone I let it ring
[Bridge]
Hello
What up blood?
You know I ain't got long
I’m on this wall phone
What's happenin' mane?
Why is you out there playin' with them people, mane?
You done tricked 'em long enough
Come on mane
Stand on this shit, mane TBG, Gorilla gang mane
Go back in on them bitches mane

[Verse 2]
Thought it was over, they turnt they back ain’t wanna fuck with me (Fuck)
I lost it all and got it back, I told 'em ''Look at me'' (Yeah) (Look at me)
I'm standing tall, it ain't no folding (Yes)
Clutching bad, I'm always holding (Yeah yeah yeah)
Money always be my motive
So if you owe me, act like you know me (Yeah)
Now every time I turn around they always asking 'bout that boy (Huh?)
I don’t give a fuck about no pillow
I put shit down and that's on God (Yes)
He got more money, got more plaques, but I’ve been that before this rap
I’ll turn a n***a into a pack and he can' vouch, that that's a fact (Platt)
You don't believe my words, go and ask that n***a (Ask that boy)
How I put a n***a in a bag, I’ll sack a n***a, huh (Ask that boy)
Feel that tool, ICU, he in bad condition (Bah, bah, bah, bah)
He did a drill, I paid to find him like a traffic ticket (Bah, bah, bah)
See you in traffic I'm spinnin' today (Uh)
If we ain’t takin' his legs, we takin' his face (Uh, uh)
I'm bringing that pressure, I'm making them pay (Uh, uh)
He play with them letters, he feelin' that K (Uh, uh)
Back in my cell I was clutching a blade
Back on that drink I just need me a taste
We get the drop then you better go pray
Wanna talk to their dead so I tatted they face
[Outro]
(What up B Real)
(HardBody)