Nokia

Every time my dawg call my phone, he got a bag for me to pick it up

Trap got me straight but I'm in the yo 'cause I ain't rich enough

Yet, gotta stay down and I'm gone lift you up

If you gone fuck with us it ain't no switching up, we do this shit for real

Mix codeine drank with pills

I ain't bragging 'bout the streets, I'm just speaking how I live

I'm telling ya how it is, when shit go wrong it's hard to get back right

One false move when you in motion cost yo life

Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the lord don't never let me lack

Don't let no so called friend come stab me in my back

Really active, I don't act, tell yo people this ain't that

And my face good with all the killers it ain't nothing to get you wacked

If they ain't round don't ask me bout 'em

Don't add up subtract the problem

Use a beaker when I'm cooking 'cause a fork gone scratch the bottom

Ain't enough then I'ma stretch it got them shooters young and restless

I keep flying back and forth to Texas, fucking with my bestie

Go best friend, I'ma hype the situation

I'ma put you on yo feet before I ever leave you hanging

Even tho I ain't obligated

I'ma make sure that we keep it in they faces

They ain't never gave me shit anything I want I had to take it, uh

And I'm picky with my bitches, I won't fuck if she too basic

Had to get them boys from round me

Cut 'em off 'cause they got lazy

Everything I cared about from past relationships outdated

All the love I gave the streets

Sometimes I wonder why they hated

Every time my dawg call my phone, he got a bag for me to pick it up

Trap got me straight but I'm in the yo 'cause I ain't rich enough

Yet, gotta stay down and I'm gone lift you up

If you gone fuck with us it ain't no switching up, we do this shit for real

Mix codeine drank with pills

I ain't bragging 'bout the streets, I'm just speaking how I live

I'm telling ya how it is, when shit go wrong it's hard to get back right

One false move when you in motion cost yo life