Used To This

So much pain up in the air I gotta watch my brody Not cause he gone slime me out but I think he might od Percocet trippin calling me blue heart red dot bitch I'm rollin bz Rell crip but he synced in rollin 3s slide up on opp he score from deep Thank the most high for everything I swear he don't miss Don't think too much bout it you gotta move swift I get high when I'm sober In the clouds I drift Ion owe nobody nun They ain't giving me shit Risking it all man I love this music shit I'm use to this I can't wait to we balll I could show you how to do this shit real fluent and shit Fuck up the bag You gotta double that back From the trenches could never relax I just know that forever I run up the sack Fuck a maybach want a double r truck You get shot up in yo shit for my blood Rell Buggin stop sippin that mud I know it's hard cause that drank fill up yo heart it's no luv But you gotta keep going we soon win Look at all of this work that we putting in Really thorough we took problems to the chin Heaven sent for survival we had to sin If we miss we gone spin again I get hated by many men But that shit don't affect me can you please direct me to them divineds Ion really got many friends cause I feel that my back on the wall When I'm down who tf can I call Everybody around when I ball But Ian gone fall for that you know that I'm thuggin I'm smarter than that Lil rafe be the hardest you cannot compare me to rappers you know I go harder than that