Allegedly
de Rena Paid
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
And I can't go back, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, you ready?
C'mon, yeah (you know who I am nigga)
I prolly spent ten-thousand dollars on pills
Live in the moment and die in the moment
My old head told me that death an illusion
It's crazy, cause losing my pops felt real (losing my pops felt real, nigga)
My lil' youngin ain' tryna do nothing but score, nigga, just like Tyreek Hill (just like Tyreek)
I do drugs, I'm pouring my pain in a four, and I'm fucked up hoping I heal (and I can't go b—)
Nigga, this rap shit don't take skill
Niggas put words on a paper and say anything
Niggas dickeatin' tellin' they real
They say I'm famous, but I don't do shit for the fame
I'm in public, like, lil' bro chill
Momma, we here now, bro said I'm really that nigga
I'm turnin' shit up for the city (huh)
'Member them days, I couldn't even stacked me a ten piece
Now I got shit in the kitty (c'mon nigga)
Nigga, now I got shit in the stash (nigga, now I got shit in the stash)
Bro said he's fucked up thinking 'bout life right now
I said: Fuck that, get in your bag, (fuck that, get me a bag nigga)
Stacking my money, remember we used to be pinching and back then shit wouldn't last
Bro said he bound to get rich, one way or another, he good with a mic and a mask
I prolly spent ten-thousand dollars on pills
Live in the moment and die in the moment
My old head told me that death an illusion (huh, huh)
It's crazy, cause losing my pops felt real (and I can't go back)
My lil' youngin ain' tryna do nothing but score, nigga, just like tyreek hill (nigga, just like tyreek hill)
I do drugs, I'm pouring my pain in a four, and I'm fucked up hoping I heal (and I can't go back)
I prolly spent ten-thousand dollars on pills
Live in the moment and die in the moment
My old head told me that death an illusion
It's crazy, cause losing my pops felt real (that shit felt real as fuck)
My lil' youngin ain' tryna do nothing but score, nigga, just like tyreek hill (nigga, just like tyreek)
I do drugs, I'm pouring my pain in a four, and I'm fucked up hoping I heal (I can't go back)
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