Painting pictures
Mm-mm-mm(GlobalKnockz got the recipe)Ayy, just thinking about the way you make me feelIt's so... it's so real
2 AM, the night still youngYou live by the gun, you gonna die by the gunAin't no handouts for nobodyWhen I ain't had shit, they ain't offer me nothingWhen I'm quiet, I be thinking about killingsA lot of niggas bitch-made, stay in they feelingsSaving these hoes, this shit here pitifulAll these little bitty bitches my chillens, oohAnd mama, don't worryYou raised a gangster, I'm a survivorIt hurt me not being able to give you what you wantSince I was a toddlerShoutout to my pops for all the free gameEverything you ever told me, it stuck in my brainReal OG status and like to make a changeShedded tears writing this, seen so much pain
All the sheisty shit that I've doneBlessed to not be in no chainsUncle killed me when I was youngMama blessed the boy with the cocaineGrowing up, I ain't have no daddyMy mama played both rolesBeen hard on a nigga since I came out the wombYeah, the pussy holeI was taught to trust noneFace your problem, never runLittle bitch holler she pregnantYou a little nat-nat, that ain't my sonTrying to trap me, know I had a gloveFuck them feelings, slatt, I'm a thugYou a little dusty ho, you're the rugAyy, and it's still fuck love
2 AM, the night still youngYou live by the gun, you gonna die by the gunAin't no handouts for nobodyWhen I ain't had shit, they ain't offer me nothingWhen I'm quiet, I be thinking about killingsA lot of niggas bitch-made, stay in they feelingsSaving these hoes, this shit here pitifulAll these little bitty bitches my chillens, oohAnd mama, don't worryYou raised a gangster, I'm a survivorIt hurt me not being able to give you what you wantSince I was a toddlerShoutout to my pops for all the free gameEverything you ever told me, it stuck in my brainReal OG status and like to make a changeShedded tears writing this, seen so much pain(GlobalKnockz got the recipe)