I'm on what I'm suppose to be on. Nah I'm sayin' I'm stepping how I'm suppose to step Right over left I send mine over to Haiti. Land of hell I ain't gotta sell my soul I was already a zombie when they found me
I'm on my demon for real I'm right over left I don't want no sleeping pills I'm up tryna catch What the fuck you mean I'm on this meth I'm stretch something I was at baby house 18 with a tech on me I was selling cookies at 17 with a check on me I hit the bookie told Bruce he should bet on me Why me and let let never made It official Why would I let a nigga carry my pistol I'm with the z's I put a nigga on a zip list He push my button one more time imma zip him Every body lefted me but you in the middle Sometimes I get to think God left me with him I think he neglected me but sometimes I hear him I hear him telling my Jacoby my real one I get to geeking like its about to be chow time I told my snipers pull up on me at mama's house You get it done they say but you don't go do it Its all the same but stop tryna play like you do it If you in the game you tryna shoot Past Booise And bobo said Kodak I think you can do it What's all this dissing about I thought you was a dog of mine I breaking in the house I'm cutting off the power line Hey throw that cigarette away you look stupid We was in the range I taught you had to smoke tunchi I'm on some new shit in life you ain't included You wish to be like me you really a groupie The heartless felon says its freezing in Cleveland They count on me to do this stepping strategically And for Allah I get I zombie position All of the drama has been clouding my vision Me and the squad have been going through a division And shall I make it right before its Christmas Say I pray I always got a plan for me different You can die around my way tryna link with these bitches And nothing I hate more than hoes tryna be nigga These hoes my way gone get more high than these nigga Lord knows I ain't got no business on these jiggas In my past life I think Sosa my family member I'm Tryna fall back in love with percs and promethazine I don't know why I smoke alot of methaphatmine Listen to what they don't say Bitch fuck what you telling me Gotta get rich so my big cousin j dirty can stop selling clean Hollywood ain't for a nigga Rather go live in the polka bean Fuck nigga gone make me kill him Rock that boy in his rolly jean Goofy nigga rocking ones tonight Poor as hoe you already know its sheen Why would I let you hold my pipe How you gone know when I know to squeeze Only scene rocking solider reeves Dropping dick in her ovaries only time I'm left over right when I'm taking pictures and I throw the Z