Chorus: Feel my energy I was so lit shawty thought I was off henny I'm riding shotty with a thotty These niggas babies go potty I'm not leaving without the shotty Try me He ain't gang he gotta pay the fee This isn't an act this is reality We really be on the streets we grimey I can't stand an old head eyeing me And I'm not sorry I'm not sorry Verse: We get the gun then we gunnin We see the ops they straight runnin Fuck the perc the perp never done lean Cus my home Juice died to that demon Though I'm a fien for the weed I remember that December What do I really need? Tired of running around trying to please I get a bad bitch on her knees Dicking her down forget her pleas I made her cream looked like a sneeze I'm all about my pieces like my reece If I don't feel your energy just leave I be going in circles a leaf In the wind hearing voices Ex called my telly I'm too busy smoking trees You never cared about we Nigga don't say yous Z