Lyrics
I keep that weapon on my dick say for your bitch, that's a fact
Since I died, I broke my mind now I can never go back
Kick it, tricky like double SX, I keep my bitches intact
That .45 stay within reach, I put six shots in your back
Pop the eye juul watch me rock it to my zone, I'm a rocket
Then I'ma roll it, no stoppin'
I got that dope in my pocket
I got that anger inside of me
Know the reaper be proud of me
Got my beeper beeping off the hook
Your bitch, she be watchin' me
I don't blame her though (though)
I keep that blame real low (low)
My wrist is frostbit
My neck is ten below
Used to print out the paper, I keep a clip under the cabinet
Thеy can give shit but can't take it, they forgеt us when we get up
I think I just want what's missin', I fix it up, then I break it
My mind is made up, I hate how your body is in a vacant
I really gotta go, your money running low
Running on empty, never gonna be me
Oh, it ain't what I know
