Beat made by Kid Joey. Cover art made by @old.brg #opportunity #BRowRecords #BRow Lyrics: I throw on a black hoodie yeah a real hoodie Been in the game for a while I ain’t no rookie Shotty make his body roll ain’t no tootsie Shot him at that party yeah at that boogie This is me confessing all of my sins Or is it me confessing all of my wins I stay on the top of your mind staying drunk off of the gin Too many enemies no I ain’t your friend Like uzi I just wanna rock But unlike uzi, I carry around a Glock No scope, no grip, I keep it stock Bust right in no need to knock Popped out I do my lil dance I stand still I keep a formal stance Make some money I got good finance (tell them about the pussy) That pussy’s got me in a trance But honestly though I’m drinking what’s in my cup Lean is all you need when you really don’t give a fuck Tryna see how high you get until theres no more to go up But while I’m here I have the right to say y’all suck Camping outside his house yeah waiting all day Getting off of work put some lead all up in his brains Pourin out my passion but he pourin all his pain All my ice drips, stay wet like it rained All my ice drips, stay wet like it rained More than April, and I’m still trynna get payed Yeah on this planet, you outdone your stay Keep the music going, let the record play Just keep on writing, but don’t get too drained Keep producing tracks, but please stay in your lane I’m trynna make music while staying sane I’m trynna make music while staying sane Yeah I can count all of the wins I got Yeah we told him to meet us at the (beep) spot We went and rolled up on him cus he was the opps Yeah who really knew your last mixtape was a flop Yeah who really knew my last mixtape was a flop I tried to make it a bop Until I realized I should stop Making tapes with high hopes that I will pop Your friends with enemy (enemy) Shot him with a shotty in the leg turn his ass to a centipede Lil mama said she into me (into me) Seen a picture of her how she go from a dime to a penny Yeah I’m taking all these drugs Trynna clean my past with some alcohol rubs Still I’m counting all these dubs When your a g like me you know I don’t need hugs I just got pulled over like hey what’s up deputy Please step out the car hey theres nothin to see Now they accusing me of owning an ounce of weed Now they talkin about the sentence they gonna be giving to me Officer look you really need to let me go and be free I’m up and coming and I got major and big dreams You gotta let this one slide just for me please Guess I’ll spend time in a cell not knowing the release This is what happens when your an up and coming rapper But chose to do dumb shit just to get your career pampered And get your music tampered and to use it against you Right in the court law where you’ll be gettin a year or two But honestly though I wonder what’s in my cup When the shots be popping I don’t shoot back I just duck And imma keep on being friendly always sayin what’s up And to all those up and comers I’m wishin you all good luck