F!ENDO ANI

(Fuck you, bro) (Get the fuck out of my face) (I′m tired of this shit, bro) (I'm tired) (I′m tired) Look, extend my hand to many when they needed help But when I'm going through it I just trust myself (oh, no) Keep the circle small don't need nobody else (yeah) Might have to make it smaller out of shape themselves Stacking all this bread up while I dodge the reaper (yeah, yeah) Based up on my stats it′s ′bout a grand a feature Threats up on my life I swear I plan to meet ya Put two up in his back and turn him Derek Jeter Committing Arson helps me find my inner peace In other words my mind escapes when burning tree I see my killa every time I go to sleep So, I stay up avoid the pain that's in my dreams All these sleepless nights done turnt to wake up calls Locked up in the stu I don′t be turnt at all Line on DND good luck in reaching me Just to keep my peace I need to keep a piece in reach (Can't escape forever) Pop out to events they turn to meet and greets (woo) Don′t like the vibe they rob me from my energy Ironically an hour in I flee the scene I learned that staying silent is freedom of speech (oh, no) Addicted to each other emotions are tied (yeah, yeah) We said it was our last time a hundred times (yeah, yeah) A Leo mind I always try tried to save my pride But to turn to live I had to let those feelings die (oh, no) Our weakness for each other was our greatest strength And thoughts of you still linger without paying rent (woo) I took the biggest L to lose my closest friend Cost of freedom but for you I'll pay to lose again (oh, no) They think I′m Hollywood 'cause how I'm moving now (never changed) Y′all just follow waves I′m tryna move the crowd (keep it real) I don't hear the hate I tend to block ′em out (that's always) So, I smoke an ounce of loud so I could deaf the sound (Hmm, hmm, hmm) (Fuck) (Hmm, hmm, hmm) I′m 23 in the clutch and my hittas ain't pledging but they fin to rush (yeah, yeah) Most of these rappers is pussy I′m going for blood it's that time of the month Crazy they say they want smoke and I pull up they choke they collapsing a lung They want me to dead it, so I'ma go dead it, got plenty of room in the trunk You know I′m cracking they code In other words killa ain′t nobody safe Shooter is off then he getting replaced Shot to the head they don't need me to chase Baggin′ that body that man is waste In the back of the Benz and the body is taped Evidence gone ain't leaving a trace Grabbin′ that chalk 'cause they leaving you traced (traced)