Hard to say, goodbye man I didn't wanna see you go,
All these niggas claim they riding I can't tell who real no more.
When I lost my dawg I wore a mask can't let emotions show.
I be fighting pain so many routes just don't know where to go
Somebody show me a map point me the way to the studio
When I'm feeling down I start to cry feel it in my soul
When my momma call me oh my god man here we go
What's the problem now another situation added bro
Momma why you crying baby I'm tired I can take it no more
I been fighting hard but the devil tryna take our soul
Momma plz keep fighting I don't wanna hear u crying
Cuz when I hear u crying that means niggas getting violent
I might throw my hoodie on grip the pole get firing
I might pick the locks while my niggas look for drivers
I mean not the way u raised me but the way
I live if u knew the shit I done u probably say that's not my kid yea
And I ain't worried bout niggas I don't really care for friends till I'm counting 8 figures
Remember when I was down bad and I called on my niggas
And no one help me out left me hanging like dishes
But when niggas need help want me start granting wishes
Well I don't give a f*ck nigga go ask these bitches
All this pain in my heart man I might need some stitches
Heard my nigga went down but how they told me was suspicious
Tryna walk in my shoes need a Crain just to help you float
I been weighed down with all this pain I can stand no more
They be like yo swindlaaa why u don't talk I just listen, bro,
Watching my surroundings tryna see who gon break the code
Watching my surrounds tryna see who is next to fold
Feel like I'm alone in this world filled wit hella folks
Everybody say they down to ride till its time to go
Swindlaaa going through so much pain that y'all don't even know
Hard to say, goodbye man I didn't wanna see you go,
All these niggas claim they riding I can't tell who real no more.
When I lost my dawg I wore a mask can't let emotions show.
I be fighting pain so many routes just don't know where to go
Somebody show me a map point me the way to the studio
When I'm feeling down I start to cry feel it in my soul
When my momma call me oh my god man here we go
What's the problem now another situation added bro
And I ain't worried bout niggas I don't really care for friends till I'm counting 8 figures
Remember when I was down bad and I called on my niggas
And no one help me out left me hanging like dishes
But when niggas need help want me start granting wishes
Well I don't give a f*ck nigga go ask these bitches
All this pain in my heart man I might need some stitches
Heard my nigga went down but how they told me was suspicious