| Swear that pain get so tough |
| All in all feel like I’m running out of luck |
| Can’t make them happy, they’ll laugh if I give up |
| In and out, that shit so tough, I wish the jail was running out of cuffs |
| I gave 'em everything I had, it wasn’t enough |
| And I keep asking, what is love? |
| I regret when I was giving you my trust |
| I gave you chance after chance, you fucked it up |
| And I ain’t gon' lie, the money good, but I don’t think the industry for us |
| Rappers linking up and acting like they husbands |
| Ain’t nobody untouchable |
| Watch them demons fall |
| Mulsanne, that’s cheap, new chain on me |
| They aiming for my heart with that chrome, designer fiend |
| I know you can see the pain run through my face |
| You know I needed you, you ran away |
| You know what I been through, got all type of phases |
| One bad thought, won’t talk the rest of the day |
| Money, it can’t get me out of all situations |
| Stand on my own until they put me in the grave |
| Standing on the edge of a cliff with a long thirty clip |
| I put one up in the head |
| Swear that pain get so tough |
| All in all feel like I’m running out of luck |
| Can’t make them happy, they’ll laugh if I give up |
| In and out, that shit so tough, I wish the jail was running out of cuffs |
| I gave 'em everything I had, it wasn’t enough |
| And I keep asking, what is love? |
| I regret when I was giving you my trust |
| I gave you chance after chance, you fucked it up |
| And I ain’t gon' lie, the money good, but I don’t think the industry for us |
| Rappers linking up and acting like they husbands |
| Ain’t nobody untouchable |
| Watch them demons fall |
| Every time it’s going wrong they always seem to blame me |
| Seen niggas get life or die, I made it off that same street |
| They done seen me how I turned them handcuffs to Cuban links, woah |
| Designer everything, I’m in the newest fashion |
| I’m tryna hide the pain behind these Gucci glasses |
| I know I’m fly as an eagle, I’m grinding like I’m Tony Hawk |
| When my shooters get bored, your mama gon' see nothing but chalk |
| Keep going, don’t give up and give 'em something to talk about |
| And you just remember all them times that they let you down |
| Swear that pain get so tough |
| All in all feel like I’m running out of luck |
| Can’t make them happy, they’ll laugh if I give up |
| In and out, that shit so tough, I wish the jail was running out of cuffs |
| I gave 'em everything I had, it wasn’t enough |
| And I keep asking, what is love? |
| I regret when I was giving you my trust |
| I gave you chance after chance, you fucked it up |
| And I ain’t gon' lie, the money good, but I don’t think the industry for us |
| Rappers linking up and acting like they husbands |
| Ain’t nobody untouchable |
| Watch them demons fall |