CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : 8 Figures
Ayy, man, f**k all that sh*t, man, it is what it is, man
From now on I look my demons in the face, n***a, the G way (K.i.D)
Hey, big bro, tell these n***as it's whatever with me (Started)
Tell my pops I said, "What's happenin'?"
Yeah, n***as ain't f**kin' with me, n***a
Ain't nothin' you could do with me
I'm already broken in half, n***a, I'm already empty
n***a, but at the same time, still full of love
n***a, my heart still pure
I can't even explain this sh*t, n***a
It's Kirk, long live G
Let's go
Started from the bottom, he an eight-figure n***a (Ah)
Got a cramp in my back, I was carryin' ungrateful b*t*hes and n***as
I got it though, cut the light on and I see a soul full of pain when I look in the mirror
I'm broken now, ain't believe in this sh*t
I'll trade anything just to see big brother get up
How you even mean to do this?
f**k it, I'm in my feelings
I wanna kill somethin' too, G (Oh, yeah)
Had to call my Dominican boo thing (She)
Call me down, I'm on FaceTime, a movie (Move)
Shot me down on the page, n***as goofy
Knock 'em down, pay for brains like I'm Boosie
Hate that I gave 'em time that I could gave my brother
A shame how they turn 'round and do me
It's a shame how they turn 'round and flip
A shame how this money gon' turn into murder
A shame how they run down and spent 'em
Couple more on my list and we still gotta burn 'em
A shame how I still ain't forget
The nerve of you ungrateful motherf**kers who act like I ain't the trillest
And to do me like that, but you gon' feel it
From now on I look my demons in the face, n***a, the G way (K.i.D)
Hey, big bro, tell these n***as it's whatever with me (Started)
Tell my pops I said, "What's happenin'?"
Yeah, n***as ain't f**kin' with me, n***a
Ain't nothin' you could do with me
I'm already broken in half, n***a, I'm already empty
n***a, but at the same time, still full of love
n***a, my heart still pure
I can't even explain this sh*t, n***a
It's Kirk, long live G
Let's go
Started from the bottom, he an eight-figure n***a (Ah)
Got a cramp in my back, I was carryin' ungrateful b*t*hes and n***as
I got it though, cut the light on and I see a soul full of pain when I look in the mirror
I'm broken now, ain't believe in this sh*t
I'll trade anything just to see big brother get up
How you even mean to do this?
f**k it, I'm in my feelings
I wanna kill somethin' too, G (Oh, yeah)
Had to call my Dominican boo thing (She)
Call me down, I'm on FaceTime, a movie (Move)
Shot me down on the page, n***as goofy
Knock 'em down, pay for brains like I'm Boosie
Hate that I gave 'em time that I could gave my brother
A shame how they turn 'round and do me
It's a shame how they turn 'round and flip
A shame how this money gon' turn into murder
A shame how they run down and spent 'em
Couple more on my list and we still gotta burn 'em
A shame how I still ain't forget
The nerve of you ungrateful motherf**kers who act like I ain't the trillest
And to do me like that, but you gon' feel it
