Uh
Im good
Uh
I see things that they dont see
(PlayBoy on this bitch but he aint playin though)
I see your pain through the skies in the backyard
I know you love me, baby, you aint gotta act hard
Ima leave a stain, shots to the brain, left the whole block scarred
Down for the gang, gotta use your brain, we gone make the rocks hard
Shawty say go when its time
I thought you was under this here but you not
Puttin up with your shit way too many times
Everybody you know say you never was mine
Let a nigga come try, and get hit that iron
Got a real big heart, but I’m real deal slime
Get a real bad bitch, Ima make her mine
Im a real street nigga who be totin that iron
She a real hood bitch, she the rich nigga kind
She a real good girl, some shit on her mind
Post up at the trap with the stick outside
Every bitch in the truck, neither one my kind
Have a daughter by choice, Ima name her Kind
Come and knock at the door with the rod in the ride
Ray Ray, RiRi, the Arabian tribe
You a never get far with you tellin them lies
I know you never left me
And I know you probably right for me
And I cant say why Im leaving
I just wan tell you it’s hard, no it ain’t easy being me
And you dont know how to play your part wit a nigga
On stage turnt up wit the hardest of niggas
You need to go read a thesaurus to niggas
Them shooters they sleep with that rod in a pillow
You cant make a choice wit your heart in the middle
I see your soul in the sky through a symbol
No insurance for the incidentals
Real bitch go hard for they niggas
Let a nigga come try, and get hit that iron
Got a real big heart, but I’m real deal slime
Get a real bad bitch, Ima make her mine
Im a real street nigga who be totin that iron
She a real hood bitch, she the rich nigga kind
She a real good girl, some shit on her mind
Post up at the trap with the stick outside
I’m a real street nigga, who be totin that iron
I see your pain through the skies in the backyard
I know you love me, baby, you aint gotta act hard
Ima leave a stain, shots to the brain, left the whole block scarred
Down for the gang, gotta use your brain, we gone make the rocks hard
Songwriters: Kentrell Deshawn Gaulden