Down on Me E

Hold on. Hold On, Hold On. Looking for the sun, I was stuck in the Rain. People hanging with me tryna run up the Fame. Never too close tryna run up the pain. Sick of these niggas tryna fuck up the name. Looking for the goat, I one of the lame. Been a long ride, I done up the frame. Don't tell 'em where I'm headed next, I'm in My lane. Thinking it was love probably what got Me strained. Every time I make it out, I Pray I make it back. On defense, feel like I was playing Shaq. Hell of a life, I'm Wishing I could play it back. Him in the hood, I was hoping I'd made Back. Couple day one's switched up day two. Bad moves, swear to God, wish they knew. They ain't even take time, let it play through. They can kick rocks, we ain't gotta play cool. I be doing me. Thinking somebody was real, a Nigga who it be? Yeah, you can say whatever, You ain't fooling me. Looking at the way you Played, it was new to me. Everybody go to switching when it come to bread. Why they in the same spot, can't get ahead? I ain't never been a follower, they ever led. Did it all from the heart, but they never Said. Hold hold on. Gotta get better though. That's all I'm really tryna do, you know? Day-to-day shit. Gotta get better though. When I think of Pac, I see Benja. Got it out the pot, now the socks is Givenchy. If it civil rights, they'd have probably Tried to lynch me. Only when I'm gone will They miss me. Quickly, I'm out a nigga's face. On the chase on a day-to-day basis. When they finally be played, when I make it. Enough to make 'em question if I'm down with A Mason. I feel amazing. '98 Lincoln, it was all blue. Beige leather seats with the dice in it. Castle cooking with his mama dinner pie. Not surprised if a little bit of rice in It. Young nigga with a G. I. Joe, that's Diablo. I felt it when the heat Got close. King got smoked, the best that's from Either coast. Read our oath, he crossed it, then He got loaded. Cheetahs know, most don't wanna see My growth. He ain't learn it on his own, Nigga, he got coached. We got paid, spent it, Then we got broke. We got smoked, Biggie's gone, We got cold. Is somebody really watching everything I post? He got shows, he handsome, so he Got hoes. That's what they think, tell 'em work It out like Blink. I get chills when I Think 'bout Jinx. I get mad when I think 'bout Nick. I got bags with the Goyard print. A hundred bags at my auntie sink. Broke 'em down and supplied. Designer from the ground to the sky. Kings with the crown usually die. Eleven years old, I seen a grown man cry. Couldn't understand it, I ain't really know why. Steady burning some candles on the pavement. Not concerned, shit, hustling on a day shift. To the graveyard, it don't really make sense. Last week you had a dime, but like eight Spent. You done forgot that you gotta pay rent. Waking up to a bottle, you getting wasted. Forty-six playing Grand Theft Auto all day 'til you Wasted. You always complaining. How you not a rap nigga, but you wanna Rap? I don't wanna give you dap, I don't Wanna chat. Most niggas saying facts, it be all Cap. On YouTube with your gat, but it's all Rap. Most niggas saying facts, it be all cap. On YouTube with your gat, but it's all rap. Niggas be lying, probably only sick of my time. Been on my grind, why the fuck you watching For mine? They out of line, I know they Only hating my shine. Stay out they mind, they Know I back it up like a spine. Niggas is kids, so please don't make me jump Out of mine. Fuck is they trying? They ain't got no hustle, they crying. Equip with the bail, finna go to fuck up The rhyme. Everything goes, we really give a fuck 'bout a sign. We don't stop, if the shit Get to popping, I'm in the field. I get to aiming, I'm going in for the Kill. I get to stepping on something like it's A scale. A thousand with it, I'm tryna make It a mil. Nigga tripping, I'ma put him in A light. Nigga, real life, we don't do it For the likes. Rule number one, never get caught Up in hype. Don't compare me to none of These niggas, we nothing alike. I'ma keep it ten toes down 'til they put Me in a casket. Life got me heated, probably Finna blow a gasket. When they got the torch Knowing nobody would pass it. Made it through the struggle, but they praying I Don't last it. Hold hold on. Gotta get better though. Hold on, Hold On. Gotta get better though. Hold on, hold on. Gotta get better though. Hold on, on. Gotta get better though. Hold on, on. Hold on.