Lil bro said he stressed
I told jit to get his together he a mess
He been fucked up off that crystal meth
He ain’t want no help I had to focus
On a check
Ain’t mean no disrespect (nah!)
But I been in the field just like a ref
I been in the kitchen like a like a chef
And I’m a triple threat
I really had to focus on myself
Really had to focus on my health
And now I’m feeling well!
I was locked in that county jail
No one gave a fuck bout how I felt
I’m stuck in that cell
And that shit was a living hell
Now it’s double Gs up on my belt come on
Chorus:
2X
I had to put that pistol on the shelf
I had to boss up, had to focus on myself
And they gonna say that’s fucked up, bro you should’ve helped
and now I can’t sleep cuz they all want me to fail (damn)