Grieving E

Stunna made it, only gotta be in Fuck it, One day I'll understand. Oh, oh, oh, oh. When niggas be sayin' I'm hot, I'm still in The cold. My nigga still in the hole. He got his feelings on hold, it's killin' his Soul. I set the vibes with my yo. It's four in the morning, but fuck it, we Still in New York. I'm comin' straight for the Pole. When niggas hit licks for the dough, they Kick down your door. Milly rockin' off a beam, I'm losing my self-esteem. It's feelin' low, the pack from overseas is straight Relief and they got the ceilings low. Don't give a fuck who you be, don't make You a G. Little nigga, you still a ho. I'm tryna stretch with the team, Amiri jeans, Yeah, Givenchy clothes. Niggas hit me for a feat, but I don't Do no feature. Them Cuban chains gon' hide my Pain, the gang gon' roll the reefer. And I ain't stressin' 'bout no bitch, lil' homie, You can keep her. I'm in my vibe, my nigga smokin' gas, Wiz Khalifa. We roll and thrash that shit back To back, I feel the vibe. I get so high, text Deshawn like he still Alive. Know it's a long road to Heaven, I might take the job. But I'd go to Hell and back to see My nigga Stob. I'm screamin', "Free the guys," these niggas bitches In disguise. Lil' bro, you made me cry, How the fuck you end up in the skies? Always thought when you leave, you'd be right back, You left me traumatized. You left no hope in the hood, I can See the look in your mama eyes. I try to act but I'm still grievin'. Don't wanna show no love 'cause all my niggas Leavin'. And they gon' spin the block 'til they Get even. Lately, I've been vibin' with my demons, Yeah. All my niggas bite down their teeth in. No baby bottle sippin', but my niggas leanin'. Red eye codeine got 'em dreamin'. Celebrate before I score, Willie Beamen, Yeah. Ayy, I'm a sinner and saint, both of My shoulders is occupied. Sometimes I feel like the devil is closer because It's so easy to tell a lie. Niggas be cappin' and still wanna televise, they be So ill-advised. Niggas be cappin' and still wanna Televise, get checked like you verified. This shit turn to Halloween when I'm 'bout to Beam, I'm leavin' 'em terrified. Nigga, we tote that steam, pull out to the Scene and aim at his paradigm. Leave a nigga on the scene, this chopper bound To leave you paralyzed. Niggas don't know what I mean, six shots to His spleen, we left him paralyzed. I act like I'm okay, but I'm still grievin'. Don't wanna show no love 'cause all my niggas Leavin'. And they gon' spin the block 'til they Get even. Lately, I've been vibin' with my demons, Ayy.