I don’t know
How to cope
This shit inside of me
And you gon’ judge
By the way
You see me in these streets

I got a whole lotta problems
With this lean in my cup
I gotta whole lotta gwalla
But that shits just not enough
I gotta carry a choppa
Bitch I’m too
Small for the scuff
And all my n*ggas in here bout it
When you see us its up
Ask about me I can get yo crew ate
Chasin' guap I ain't been to sleep in two days
I can give two fucks about what you say
Imma keep on thuggin' til’ my due date
Imma keep on thuggin' til’ my due date
Imma keep on thuggin' til’ my due date
Imma keep on thuggin' til’ my due date
Imma keep on thuggin' til’ my due date

My problems getting deeper
I don’t know how to cope so I rather go outside
You can bless the whole world
But it still doesn’t matter you listed the bad guy
Gave my heart to this girl
But you see that its shattered she caught my ass blindsided
Steady clutching on heaters
Goo and cop some new jewelry and now the whole guy fly
I don’t know
How to cope
This shit inside of me
And you gon’ judge
By the way
You see me in these streets
But I’m a real street n*gga
I refuse to let you up and try to come play me
Fell in love with a sweet kisser
Turned around the next week say she having a baby
Like what the fuck do you mean?
She keep looking at me like a n*gga going crazy
They can’t say that I’m green
Put my all in this work
You can’t say that I’m lazy
And I don’t know
How to cope
This shit inside of me
And you gon’ judge
By the way
You see me in these streets
I got a whole lotta problems
With this lean in my cup
I gotta whole lotta gwalla
But that shits just not enough
I gotta carry a choppa
Bitch I’m too small for the scuff
And all my n*ggas in here bout it
Ask about me I can get yo crew ate
Chasin' guap I ain't been to sleep in t
Wo days
I can give two fucks about what you say
Imma keep on thuggin' til’ my due date
Imma keep on thuggin' til’ my due date
Imma keep on thuggin' til’ my due date
Imma keep on thuggin' til’ my due date
Imma keep on thuggin' til’ my due date

Keep a choppa inside of my window you get hit if we stick with it
What you thought you was gon’ buss and we wasn’t hittin' back
Nikki fixed with a Glock 19 on ‘em
Racks bust threw the scene on ‘em
Come threw the back let it fly his life won’t give it back
You should of knew know I hang with gangstas
I get you rolled for a low cost
Bands 20 deep
30 choppas on Tahoes
We have four cars
Gang time drop his nuts
He ain’t have no bars
Pussy n*gga wanna fake for the internet
Where them guns you showed off
I can get you sold off from a sawed off and AR’s
Play the hand you dealt cause the hand we got we gon’ play ours
Ball 6 games straight like we in the playoffs
Naw I gotta a due date but my due date after we place y’alls
I got a whole lotta problems
With this lean in my cup
I gotta whole lotta gwalla
But that shits just not enough
I gotta carry a choppa
Bitch I’m too small for the scuff
And all my n*ggas in here bout it

Ask about me I can get yo crew ate
Chasin' guap I ain't been to sleep in two days
I can give two fucks about what you say
Imma keep on thuggin' til’ my due date
Imma keep on thuggin' til’ my due date
Imma keep on thuggin' til’ my due date
Imma keep on thuggin' til’ my due date
Imma keep on thuggin' til’ my due date

I don’t know
How to cope
This shit inside of me
And you gon’ judge
By the way
You see me in these streets
Hmm and I mean this shit tho ya feel me
Like imma really do this shit
Like know what I’m sayin until the day that I die
Until the day that I’m gone....
My due date
I stand on that
B4L For Life too