{Hook + Verse 1: MattR)Lost a lot of feelings I can’t maintain my focusDrown away the pain so I’m sipping on that potionThere’s a couple things that I really had to go throughKnow that I can’t get away my demons getting closerI can’t blame a soul for the life that I choseTryna find another way to live the life I’m supposed toDone waiting imma get it nowIf you fucking with us we don’t Fuck aroundGot a few with me that gon hold it downThey gon hold it downI Ain't got time for the gamesWho did you think that you playedI never changedI always keep it the sameNow you tells lies on my nameYou turned to fakeI found a way through the pain found a way through the hateAnd I’m takin the blame for mistakes that I’ve madeIf they give the okayWe just might let it rainWe just might let it rain(Hook:MattR)Lost a lot of feelings I can’t maintain my focusDrown away the pain so I’m sipping on that potionThere’s a couple things that I really had to go throughKnow that I can’t get away my demons getting closer(Verse 2: Chris Lee)Ride around and it’s dirtyGet to work I’m up earlyWhat it takes to be perfectAll I know is I’m worthy I ain’tGon change up I stick to my purposeI’m peelin caps and I’m scratching the surfaceYou pussies are nervous I know that you heard itI noticed you heard itTalking that lame shit in your versesWe just making moves interviews on purposeThink anybody birthed usThink twice we on work plus you get worked upFeelin hot we on turn upAll it takes to be worth someTake it all and disperse noneCause I been dedicated I’m talkingBout elevated man fuck all that celebratingOffer your estimations cause I’m bout toMake bank on paid rateOn a toll road finna stay straightTryna hit my phone but you days lateLucky I don’t got Aj cause I’m goin off(Hook:MattR)Lost a lot of feelings I can’t maintain my focusDrown away the pain so I’m sipping on that potionThere’s a couple things that I really had to go throughKnow that I can’t get away my demons getting closerBeat transition(Verse 3: Wyatt O' Connor)The west and the north we locked inYou left me and Opti no optionYou basing your skill off of nonsenseI’m from the street I pay homageYou just a bitch you ain’t god sentStop it I switch up the topicFree all my devils and free all the dogsSound the alarm this is the partWhere pistols start poppin offThis is the stick up and if you ain’t with us that makes youThe victim rest up to JodyRest up to a TriggaRemember the homies who no longer with usTippin the scale and we moving the balanceOff with yo head and that’s word to AliceShout out to Mavericks wassup to Oak CliffGot shooters in Dallas product ofHate Mexican Stand off we have youSurrounded aim at your crib and you40 yard dashin duckin and dodging like trickPlays in Madden all of this pussy don’t keep me distractedBurying homies aliveFuck it it happensRollin the dice they playin with lifeThey’re changing their ways then can not manage(Verse 4: Opti Da Prince)I swear I can’t manage all of this money it feel like a challengeWe hit your block and we turn it to havocRun up the choppa I ain’t ever need practiceFuck all the niggas that’s still with the cappinJust started rappin but really like TrappinPack up the spot and we makin itVanishYeah we make it vanishBallin like I’m MagicThey don’t understand meI’m my own damn breedThat’s why she wanna pounce meWhy she wanna down meI’m fresher than DownyMore money keep countinBack shots her ass bouncinAll white like a doctor she doWhat I taught herCrash the whip like WalkerI’m these niggas fatherHer mouth is my fosterIf you ain’t talking money then my niggaDon’t bother cause I gotta win againBitch I’m tryna spend againBitch I’m tryna spend them bandsDemons not gon let em inFrom the block can’t go back there
