N.L.M.B - Gud

Smoking good gelato

Real Rx

Yeah

Smoking (?) back to back, coolin', trying to relax

I might fuck around in black, I left the kid, she call me back

I been stressed out on the daily, back to back, won’t let it phase me

(?) this Glock, and I’ma wave it, leave a nigga all on the pavement

I keep hearing the old lady screaming a bullet done hit her baby

Another bullet (?), them barely grazed him

Fuck around nigga, ain’t never make it

I’m in that SRT, I’m racing, thinking about my cousin (?)

I done sipped so much damn drank, this like my third cup, can’t even taste it

They tell me I’m crazy, they tell me I’m mad

My mama say I’m gonna go out like my dad

I walk in the house, nutsack full of crack

Pistol on my waist til I got my meds

My mama said «baby just slow it down»

I catch an opp, I’m blowing him down

My sister said «boy, why you look like that?»

Caught the opp, they like «why you bid him like that?»

All I see is dead bodies, I grew up around dead bodies

Half the city want to rob me, won’t happen over my dead body