Gmfu

Yeah n***

(Ay)

It's Marco

Ay yeah

Ay yeah

Okay

I ain't goin out bad

I ain't goin out sad

**** really got me fucked up

**** really got me fucked up

I just be minding my business my ****

I ain't goin out bad

I ain't goin out sad

**** really got me fucked up ay

**** really got me fucked up

(ay)

Ironic how the **** with dreams don't get a lot of sleep

I get this rap paper and shop for peace to stop the grief

Still in the hood

Matter fact I live on the hottest street

Where guys'll beef

And stray bullets'll hit ya partners cheek

This shit get wicked

Whenever I step outside I cock the piece

Before I go out like a bitch

I'll let my glock release

Leave opps deceased

I'm duckin the rain shower

The bang sound'll blow ya eardrums

But the pain louder

I can't cower

Its smoke in the air and the strain's sour

Keep Palo santo in my bedroom

I light it and I manifest that I don't end up dead soon

Paranoid I can't help it

Been this way since a youngin

**** play, get the gun & get to gunnin

Bitch it's nothin

I can't go out like a lame

On the gang Imma bang

I'm sincere

Like Nas from Belly until the clip clear

Cuz it aint problems I'm chasing

But I put my life over yours

I swear you not finna take it, on God

I ain't goin out bad

I ain't goin out sad

**** really got me fucked up

**** really got me fucked up

I just be minding my business my ****

I ain't goin out bad

I ain't goin out sad

**** really got me fucked up ay

**** really got me fucked up

Ridin with heathens & rebels

Dodging the demons and devils

I got my feet on the pedal

Just tryna get through the underworld

I smell blood in the air

Tension as thick as a southern girl

Dese young **** wit switches

Send ya clique to other world

These vests ain't gon cut it these days

The glock commence the hood olympics

Buss it in the air and start a f**** relay

Outside on my side it look like fuckin D day

So many high speeds this shit sound like a fuckin speedway

N**** mercilous

Just murder s***

No peacin up or truce

If we work through s***

And learn from s***

They see it as excuse

Like n**** pussy

Got you standin on some s*** that don't mean much

Now n**** got smoke

They take ya clique

And roll a mean blunt

And I ain't tryna be on the wrong side of the session

A long rifle protective

From powers that's tryna cut off the strong line I was blessed with

No disrespect is tolerated

Turm n**** to trauma patients

Just tryna say that

I ain't goin out bad

I ain't goin out sad

**** really got me fucked up

**** really got me fucked up

I just be minding my business my ****

I ain't goin out bad

I ain't goin out sad

**** really got me fucked up ay

**** really got me fucked up

Ironic how the **** wit dreams dont get a lotta sleep

I get this rap paper and shop for peace to stop the grief

Still in the hood

Matter fact, i live on the hottest street

Where guys a beef

And stray bullets a hit ya patna cheek

This shit gettin wicked

Whenever i step outside i cock the piece

Before i go out like a bitch

Im lettin my glock release

Leave opps deceased

Im duckin the rainshower

The bang sound a blow ya eardrum but the pain louder

I can't cower

It's smoke in the air and the strain's sour

Keep palo santo in my bedroom

I light it and i manifest that i dont end up dead soon

Paranoid i cant help it, been this way since a youngin

**** play, get the gun and get to gunnin bitch its nothin

I can't go out like a lame

On the gang, imma bang

Im sincere

Like nas from belly until the clip cleared

Cus it aint problems im chasin but i put my life over yours, i swear you not finna take it, on god

I ain't goin out bad

I ain't goin out sad

**** really got me fucked up

**** really got me fucked up

I just be minding my business my ****

I ain't goin out bad

I ain't goin out sad

**** really got me fucked up

**** really got me fucked up

I just be minding my business my ****

Ridin wit heathens and rebels

Dodgin the demons and devils

I got my feet to the pedal just tryna get thru the underworld

I smell blood in the air tension as thick as a southern girl

Dese young **** wit switches send ya clique to the other world

These vests just aint go cut it these days

The glock start the hood olympics

Buss it in the air and start a fuckin relay

Outside on my side it look like fuckin d day

So many high speeds, this shit sound like a fuckin speedway

**** merciless, just murder shit, no peacin up or truce

If we work thru shit and learn from shit they see it as excuse

Like **** pussy

Gotchu standin on some shit that dont mean much

Now **** got smoke, they take ya clique and roll a mean blunt

And i aint tryna be on the wrong side of the session

A long rifle protecting from powers thats tryna cut off the strong light that iwas blessed with

No disrespect is tolerated

Turn **** to trauma patients

Just tryna say that

I ain't goin out bad

I ain't goin out sad

**** really got me fucked up

**** really got me fucked up

I just be minding my business my ****

I ain't goin out bad

I ain't goin out sad

**** really got me fucked up

**** really got me fucked up

I just be minding my business my ****