[Intro: Blo]

(Evil Twin)

I be on some more shit

I don't want my, I don't want my lotion

I don't want my lotion

(This motherfucker too trim, Louie)

[Verse 1: Blo]

This shit worser than Iraq, it's a real battlefield

Watch what you do with your mans 'cause he might tattletale

You got away, but shawty told, now you sittin' in jail

You gon' see who really care when this shit get real

This shit get deeper than some water, you better be able to swim

Nigga stopped playin' basketball and went to court, you should've stayed in the gym

Guilty by association, get popped just for bein' with him

Death give you one shot, that shot had passed, you ain't never see him

Shawty gonе

Now every quote you post is somеthin' 'bout bein' alone

Used to be full of life and now you singin' sad songs

Runaway, you don't wanna go home, everything wrong

Mama need help with the rent, pop playin' with his nose again

Your sister car keep breakin' down, your brother fuckin' up again

But he just got out, he just got out, he just got out the pen'

They say he shot a nigga and this time, it wasn't self-defense

He robbin' fast, he stuck to corner stores, the life of sin

He can't get caught, he can't go back, he facin' life again

I want Percocets, I really don't do Vicodin

Know I love 'em, but they closed and they ain't even write me in

Still havin' motion

Catch a ho every time I get too horny, ain't talkin' 'bout lotion

I rap, but ready for war, I be on some more shit

She look good, but she really poor, she be on some broke shit, yeah

[Verse 2: Hunxho]

You dream 'bout makin' it far

You never thought that this much time, it came with breakin' in cars

Your buddy called, but he ain't thinkin' about breakin' you off

You tried to learn to be a dad with no relations with pops

All them losses you done took, you tryna get it back

You had to learn this shit yourself, you not just any man

He picked up guns, couldn't put 'em down and now you in the can

Now he up thinkin' 'bout his bitch and it's like 3 a.m.

I lost my buddy, these streets owe me

He made some money, but he don't know shit, so he blowed it

Start over time and time again 'cause she couldn't focus

He tried out time and time again, put down emotion

Go take a drive, get higher than a bitch, that's how he copin'

Know nothin' but rob, take off anybody who got motion

He get it done, caught too many cases, it don't make no sense

Can't get a job

He tryna change the bitch that he in love with, he don't want any broad