Released on August 2, 2016

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[Verse 1]

Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me

Why I’m feeling so alone

It’s been three days no text up on my phone

Shit I got these chains but they weigh up on my conscience

I got problems on top of problems

Not enough options, damn

Pararapapararaparapa parapaparara

Pararapapararaparapa parapaparara


[Chorus]

D to the rizo, R to the you don’t care about me

I ain't care about the truth, but the proof like a bullet

Aiming right at my crew

So my hands up praying that they don’t shoot

D to the rizo, R to the you don’t care about me

Ain't care about the truth, but the proof like a bullet

Aiming right at my crew

So our hands up high , praying that they don’t shoot, damn


[Verse 2]

Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me

What the fuck it is bitch, ain’t none of my business

These past days have been twisted

And on Saturday we got lifted

Not me, I mean your body little

Hottie baby back it and causing havoc

With madness that we caught up in the action damn

Homies drop that acid stuck in habits till we 6-0

Future addicts I see that in little kids, bro

Whole country staying numb

Close your eyes

Realise we getting high from 14 to 45

Hope I die or retire

Before I cop a suit and tie

Or a fat pair of rings around both of my eyes

Like a fiend who's fucking fried

Popping pills like they lies

They tell em self to survive

The trick is thinking you right

Telling yourself it’s sweet

Eat, sleep be broke smoke weed

And repeat for another five weeks

Fuck that I be back

In the same place where my peeps at

Till I see black so r.i.p. to my dreams ah


[Chorus]

D to the rizo, R to the you don’t care about me

Ain't care about the truth, but the proof like a bullet

Aiming right at my crew

So my Hands up high, praying that they don’t shoot


[Outro]

D to the rizo, R to the you don’t care about me

Don’t care about the truth

Yeah