[Intro: Lil Kee]
That's shit nigga just gotta deal with
Niggas gone say what they wanna say
End of the day, this shit real life, I control this
Ion even wanna speak too much, I just be mad
These niggas hoes
I'ma show y'all
Mmh, mmh, mmh, mmh, mmh
[Chorus: Lil Kee]
This shit get hard, give me a reason (Uh)
One minute you love me, the next second girl you leaving (No)
I don't give a fuck 'bout shit, long as I got these racks and I'm still breathing
Two dracs on me, I'm war ready with some demons (Let's go)
Headshot, right before he died, you hear him screaming
(Them niggas spеaking on bro, I don't know why them niggas text me)
Uh uh, I'm in thе trap with it on me
I give a rack to my homie, I'm mad at my homie
I went to jail with a stick, Glock .23 on the block in the back with it on me
(I'm a keep this bitch everywhere I go)
Nah for real (2x)
[Bridge: Lil Kee]
You say you won't leave me, no, uh, never never
You say you believe in me but you never loved me
(I kept it real for real)
Put my all into this shit
Did anything for money, my main dawg end up getting hit
[Verse: Lil Kee]
These niggas hoes for real
Slept with the Rollies, these racks on the floor for real
Big brother died, on my big brother birthday, you left me no choice, all I know is kill
I get a M and I drop the whole M on yo' neighbors 'cause I don't like suburban kids
Watch how I swerve again
Bending the curb, man Lil Kee from the 3rd for real
I ain't even got drill, say a word, I make Lil' Philly kill
[Hook: Lil Kee]
Speak on bro you dead man
Try to run that's a dead man
Got that text, he dead man
At the store he dead man
Face shot, head band
They thought I was sandman
"What you say?", he dead man
2-3 shots he dead man
Tell the paramedics drive fast
Even though it's a dead man
Mmh, mmh, mmh, mmh, mmh
[Chorus: Lil Kee]
This shit get hard, give me a reason (Uh)
One minute you love me, the next second girl you leaving (No)
I don't give a fuck 'bout shit, long as I got these racks and I'm still breathing
Two dracs on me, I'm war ready with some demons (Let's go)
Headshot, right before he died, you hear him screaming
(Them niggas speaking on bro, I don't know why them niggas text me)
Uh uh, I'm in the trap with it on me
I give a rack to my homie, I'm mad at my homie
I went to jail with a stick, Glock .23 on the block in the back with it on me
[Verse: Samedayjunior]
This shit was hard, I made it happen, I come from poverty
I made 100, two weeks home, they should be proud of me
She left me stuck, she did me wrong, thought yo would have love for me
Gotta watch my dawg, I ran it up, that's how it gotta be
That's how it gotta be, Mickey gone for robbery
Up the blick, you ain't doing me
Quarter-mil, they can't fuck with me
Been through it all, I beat the odds even though I come from none
These niggas hoes, they playing hard just cause they got a gun
Joey gone and I was gone, it ain't no more fun
Had one bitch last year, she say I'm dumb but she know I'm the one
She doubled back, she playing victim, I'm straight, I'm done
He tryna compete, he playing catch up, but we all in one
[Adlib: Lil Kee] Mmh, mmh, mmh, mmh, mmh
[Chorus: Lil Kee]
This shit get hard, give me a reason (Uh)
One minute you love me, the next second girl you leaving (No)
I don't give a fuck 'bout shit, long as I got these racks and I'm still breathing
Two dracs on me, I'm war ready with some demons (Let's go)
Headshot, right before he died, you hear him screaming (Hoe ass nigga)
(Them niggas speaking on bro, I don't know why them niggas text me)
Uh uh, I'm in the trap with it on me
I give a rack to my homie, I'm mad at my homie
I went to jail with a stick, Glock .23 on the block in the back with it on me
[Outro: Lil Kee]
I'ma keep this bitch everywhere I go