[Intro: T.S.N Dro]

T.S.N shit you know what the fuck going on

(Na, Na, Na, Na)

(Na, Na, Na, Na, Na)

On my mama

(Na, Na, Na, Na, Na)

Yeah yeah

Yeah

[Hook: T.S.N Dro]

No remedy for my heart (no)

You can't heal my scars (no, no)

Gotta thank the Lord

For helping when times was hard

You can not save me

I'm in way too deep

When I cry, my eyes bleed

Tryna make it out these streets

[Post-Hook: T.S.N Dro]

These stupid little hoes chasing after me

They know that my love is a tragedy

Lil' baby your body's a masterpiece

But I hope that you know there's no trapping me

Little bitch I'm on top, ain't no passing me

I do this shit with a passion B

She ain't give me dome so she had to leave

You ain't on my level, you ain't on my speed

[Verse: T.S.N Dro]

[Hook: T.S.N Dro & (Ron Tas)]

No remedy for my heart (nah)

You can't heal my scars (nah)

Gotta thank the Lord (the lord)

For helping when times was hard (was hard)

You can not save me

I'm in way too deep (in way too deep)

When I cry, my eyes bleed

Tryna make it out these streets (streets)

[Post-Hook: T.S.N Dro & (Ron Tas)]

These stupid little hoes chasing after me

They know that my love is a tragedy

Lil' baby your body's a masterpiece (yeah yeah)

But I hope that you know there's no trapping me

Little bitch I'm on top, ain't no passing me

I do this shit with a passion B (passion)

She ain't give me dome so she had to leave

You ain't on my level, you ain't on my speed (nah)

[Verse 2: Ron Tas]

Fuck that ain't no second chance

Fuck you ain't no looking back

Got a new bitch and she all that

Hope you feel bad, gotta keep a bag

Full gaunga and snacks

T.S.N, I know my bro got my back

Never lacking, bitch I'm always packing

Not a pussy so don't I'm ever backing, down (yeah yeah)

Gotta feed the town, hold it down, make a fucking sound

Imma pull around like a circle, put you face down

Bitch I'm loaded, eyes low like I'm Chinese

Got a pussy nigga running like high knees

Hi, please don't try me

I might be quiet but i will smite thee

I'm The Cold Hearted Kydd for life B

I'm trying not to lose my dream

To a bitch with negative energy

Please keep the bullshit outside the facility

Mention my name, ain't no game, we insane

I know where you stay

Ain't no bitch finna limit me

Just Chris and me will put you 20 feet

Cuz 6 ain't enough for bitches

For all of my ex I'm sorry for dissing

But y'all did me wrong so I'm washing my dishes

That symbolism for I'm moving the fuck on

I'm putting my polo and chucks on

Running this shit, hopping fences and skipping school

For music not trying to be cool

Back when we started this shit D.K.M

Writing, recording late, til the AM

Now I'm doing shows wit my bro

Its fuck all you hoes cuz there's no

[Hook: Both]

No remedy for my heart (no)

You can't heal my scars (no, no)

Gotta thank the Lord

For helping when times was hard

You can not save me

I'm in way too deep

When I cry, my eyes bleed

Tryna make it out these streets

[Post-Hook: Both]

These stupid little hoes chasing after me

They know that my love is a tragedy

Lil' baby your body's a masterpiece

But I hope that you know there's no trapping me

Little bitch I'm on top, ain't no passing me

I do this shit with a passion B

She ain't give me dome so she had to leave

You ain't on my level, you ain't on my speed