Career Day (feat. Polo G)

Career day in school, never be a policeman

Top floor of the Fontainebleau having threesome

Look you in your eyes, say they love you, just don't believe them

In the trenches, gotta play 'em close like you need 'em

Chest pains, I was sipping lean by the liter

How you screaming that you got some killers? You don't feed 'em

Booka steady tripping when I say I don't believe in Jesus

Don't ever put your all into a bitch 'cause she gon' leave

And I know a couple of Atlanta hoes who wear her lashes

In the trap, I fuck the baddest bitches on a mattress

Give into the trenches, took advantage of my kindness

I done gave a **** a lot of pounds without asking

Government, did that shutdown, he got his time in

Damn well, he 'posed supposed to be on home confinement

Killers right on standby off my word just like Simon

I can judge a **** by his character, off his diamonds

I know a **** he shooting dice with the T's

But how you say that when I give him all he needs

And even though he ain't show no love, I try to reach

In Commonwealth, he took a dub, **** please

Is it possible they love you like they say they do?

Is it possible, your homies, they gon' hate on you?

For that check, I have your day ones to lay on you

Is they keeping it one thousand like they say they do?

They don't understand me, addicted to them Xannies

Told you ain't friends, only the family

Is it possible you gon' ride?

Is it possible you gon' ride?

Out on 1300 so don't act like you can't find us

Tim-Tim lost his life, I bang the same block he died for

September 18th, ain't that the same shit we cried for

My lil' **** got to sliding when them tears dried up

Made it out the trenches, we young vets and survivors

Learned so much from that corner, bumped my head but now I'm wiser

Chasing after trends, I risked my freedom for designer

Almost lost my life, got out and I was on that timer

Now I hit up treasures with a 100,000 on me

I'on fuck with ****, I will blast about my lonely

Loyalty dying slow, you gotta watch out for your homies

If any **** play, a dead man is what he gon' be

Is it possible they love you like they say they do?

Is it possible, your homies, they gon' hate on you?

For that check, I have your day ones to lay on you

Is they keeping it one thousand like they say they do?

They don't understand me, addicted to them Xannies

Told you ain't friends, only the family

Is it possible you gon' ride?

Is it possible you gon' ride?