[00:04.88]Alright [00:11.07]Uh, uh, uh [00:13.89] [00:26.48]Good grief, I been reaping what I sowed [00:29.85]Nigga, I ain't been outside in a minute [00:32.13]I been living what I wrote [00:34.58]And all I see is snakes in the eyes of these niggas [00:37.51]Momma taught me how to read 'em when I look [00:40.22]Miss me at the precinct getting booked [00:43.25]Fishy niggas stick to eating off of hooks [00:45.66]Say you eating, but we see you getting cooked, nigga [00:48.92]I don't act hard, I'm a hard act to follow, nigga [00:51.59]Like it or not, when it drop, bet he gotta listen [00:54.25]Chasing dragons, tryna make it happen, on a mission [00:56.73]Step into the shadows, we could talk addiction [00:59.45]When it's harmful where you going and the part of you that know it [01:02.64]Don't give a f**k, pardon me for going into details [01:05.04]3-7-6 was a brothel [01:07.23]We had females come in every hour on the dot [01:09.92]And the shit sound like a gavel when it knock [01:12.43]Focused on my chatter, ain't as frantic as my thoughts [01:15.15]Lately I've been panicking a lot [01:17.84]Feeling like I'm stranded in a mob, scrambling for Xanax out the canister to pop [01:21.89]Never getting out of hand [01:23.17]Steady handling my job, time damaging my ties [01:25.81]Who turn to get up? Get dude turned to dinner quick [01:29.31]You circus niggas, you turning into tricks [01:32.02]I was making waves, you was surfing in 'em [01:34.56]Dealing with the stomach pains just from birthing niggas' shit [01:37.33]Cut the grass off the surface [01:39.55]Pray the lawnmower blade catch the back of a serpent, niggas' shit [01:44.56]B*tch [01:46.52] [01:52.56]Good grief, I been reaping what I sowed [01:56.03]Nigga, I ain't been outside in a minute [01:58.41]I been living what I wrote [02:00.86]And all I see is snakes in the eyes of these niggas [02:03.92]Momma taught me how to read 'em when I look [02:06.35]Miss me at the precinct getting booked [02:09.35]Fishy niggas stick to eating off of hooks [02:11.78]Say you eating, but we see you getting cooked, nigga [02:14.89] [02:15.31]My fleeting thoughts on a leash [02:17.69]For the moment, high as f**k [02:21.00]I've been alone in my shit, for the longest [02:24.79]Snakes sliding in the street [02:28.68]Momma taught me how to not be like the bodies lying in them [02:35.32]Pigs, riding in 'em [02:37.46]I'm a target so it's hard to even eye me in 'em [02:43.08]If he ain't dying for me, then I ain't riding with him [02:48.59]There's no time for that [02:50.81]Making sure my man wallet's straight like a collar [02:55.59]When you iron that [02:57.91]Thinking 'bout my grandmama, find a bottle [03:02.38]I'mma wallow when I lie in that [03:08.55]I just want my time and my mind intact [03:12.80]When they both gone, you can't buy 'em back