(hook)
8900

I said my city moving ways
I done horrible things
That’s why I smoke, that’s why I drink
The grind what get me through the day
It all help me with the pain
My pops n dukes they actin ways
Saying that they hate my ways..
It all hurt me so I sing

That bitch text me ask’s what to bring (aye, 8900)
I told her lean and bring a lot (lean bring a lot yeah)
I don’t want no ice cream box (keep your fucking ice cream box)
I’m drunk as fuck look at my Glock (bop bop bop)

I know im real they on my Jock! (Why you on my j-)
We smoke on blunts and pur up Wock!
The walk come bigger, than my talk!
She got some pipe now she can’t walk!

I kept you straight.. now we don’t talk..
I kept you straight now we don’t talk!

It all hurt me so I sang (It all hurt me so I sang)
It all helps me with the pain (It all helps me with the pain)

(hook)
I said my city moving ways
I done horrible things
That’s why I smoke, that’s why I drink
The grind what get me through the day
It all help me with the pain
My pops n dukes they actin ways
Saying that they hate my ways..
It all hurt me so I sing