| Satellite surveillance got me riding wit no phone |
| If they ping my GPS, my alibi was I was at home |
| They say they got a witness, that must mean I got a clone |
| That’s a lie, I handle business on my own |
| I think the clearest when alone |
| You run in packs, well they just set a bigger trap |
| Some of my raps sound like confessions cause its facts |
| One of the last ones left that’ll tell you get that sack |
| But just know when to quick cause all that time ain’t no giving it back |
| Last time I check my self-respect was still intact |
| You just be in yo feelings and I don’t be feeling that |
| I swear it’s bad for business, nah forreal I |
| that |
| Yeah I’m glad I’m getting it, cause I be done really snapped |
| I’d feel like an idiot getting convicted off an app |
| I learned to always talk as if they listening on a tap |
| They ask me why I ride around pistol on my lap |
| Cause you don’t know what I been through just to get to where I’m at |
| Lito |
| Aaah |
| Thinking out loud but crying inside, and you know |
| Everybody know you so how you gone hide, yeah I know |
| They say they your homies, I doubt they gone ride |
| Might get a t-shirt, post about you, then move on with their lives |
| I choose dignity over clout |
| You niggas wouldn’t know nothing 'bout it |
| They risking it all for fame and I really could go without it |
| I whispered what you’d have shouted |
| It’s weakness in being the loudest |
| Take pride in moving in silence |
| You ever tried it? I doubt it |
| I’m proud of not being childish |
| Graduated from violence |
| Back in my early 20s, had me getting chased by sirens |
| Ducking &dodging bullets, still wake up sweating and hollin' |
| Same nightmare for 15 years, can’t shake it I’m just being honest |
| Can’t fake it, rather acknowledge it |
| Facing all of my problems |
| Probably paranoia done made me a lil psychotic |
| Take me another sip, face a blunt of exotic |
| Love, that’s the worst narcotic |
| Withdrawing 'til I’m neurotic |
| Aaah |