Look inside my mind, it ain’t no stress no more
Erased what’s on my mind and gave me better thoughts
Takin' all the dosage but we barely dose
My boys way too slimey, they gon’ wipe your nose
All black on a Sunday, they done wiped the opps
Designer inside my closet, cost a couple Os
Life inside the trenches, fuckin' roller-coaster
Hustle a couple dollars then we cross the border, yeah
Runnin' through the pages of Nеw Testament
Posted by thе corner store, never by the blog, okay
Always chasin' guala, never chase a hoe
They gave two keys to a whip I never drove
Paid check to this thotie, just to hit her throat
Married to the money, we cannot divorce
Suicide the doors, they make me feel alive
Push ceilin' to the floor and then I touch the sky
Been countin' twenties, fifties, now where 'em hundreds at
If I took another sip, that’s where 'em feelings at
Tell it to a bad bitch, that’s where 'em titties at
They said, sign on the dotted, that’s where the millions at
Then I tell my bad bitch call me, ain’t got time to be readin' texts
Twenties, fifties, hundreds like I’m 50 Cent
We done popped the opps we don’t see nothin' else
We countin' twenties, fifties, where them hundreds at
Look inside my mind, it ain’t no stress no more
Erased what’s on my mind and gave me better thoughts
Takin' all the dosage but we barely dose
My boy's way too slimey, they gon’ wipe your nose
Look inside my mind, it ain’t no stress no more
Erased what’s on my mind and gave me better thoughts
Takin' all the dosage but we barely dose
My boy's way too slimey, they gon’ wipe your nose
All black on a Sunday, they done wiped the opps
Designer inside my closet, cost a couple Os
Life inside the trenches, fuckin' roller-coaster
Hustle a couple dollars then we cross the boarder
Yeah I've been sayin' my prayers and tryin' to face my fears
Trying to shut the voices I keep hearin' in my head
Trying to go to bed, fighting with myself
Looking at the past I might just fall and get me dead, ay
I just want to rest my head on, on your gyalie booty body bang on
I don't like to fight a nigga, if you see me I just wanna keep my rest on
Every day I go to bed, goin' with my chance just to see the next dawn
And when I see the next mornin' I'm yawnin', no burnin'
No burnin', no cryin', no runnin', just flexin’
You see me, I'm hidin' my stacks in this pen thing
No burnin', no cryin', no runnin', just flexin’
You see me, I'm hidin' my stacks in this pen thing