A Week Straight
No, I believe nothing in art is
Inappropriate i paint what I see
We're going to have to insist
That the face be removed absolutely not
Look, you son of a bitch
Same clothes on me for a week straight
Pray the Lord help me for my peep's sake
When my mama died, I became a soldier
Papa couldn't save him, I was
Out there gettin' paper, hol' up
Same clothes on me for a week straight
Pray the Lord help me for my peep's sake
When my mama died, I became a soldier
Papa couldn't save him, I was
Out there gettin' paper, hol' up
MAC-11, barcodes in my arsenal
Lil' nigga Lost Cause, Arg Fargo
Pray to Lord every night
Repentin' every weekend
We was really in the beef
And I was really reachin'
Colt 45, bands from my younger peers
See my older niggas die up
In they younger years
Ask my brother what the fuck I'm
Supposed to tell his mother
Know his sister and his cousin
Plus his little brother
So we ride for him, caravan slide door
Just the team
Just some beef my mother cry for
Copin' with the pain, smokin' in the rain
Movin' Macaulay Culkin, hopin' that it chain
Same clothes on me for a week straight
Pray the Lord help me for my peep's sake
When my mama died, I became a soldier
Papa couldn't save him, I was
Out there gettin' paper, hol' up
Should we ride 'til the wheels fall
Pay these tickets for your biscuit
If it's will call
And when this thief come and
Tell you I'ma lil dog
Stone cold, we just wanted
That control, lil nigga, hold up
I'm with my niggas rollin' in this whip
It's stolen off a fifth of Hogan
If you chick is scoldin'
The whip get open and your bitch get open
Shit, this shit is sinister, ain't it ironic
My pops was a minister, nigga
For that side, I will ride
I will finish a nigga
Catch them how I rolled 'em
Shootin' photos of the job, hold it
Young Fargo, I'm just tryna let it all go
Listen
Same clothes on me for a week straight
Pray the Lord help me for my peep's sake
When my mama died, I became a soldier
Papa couldn't save him, I was
Out there gettin' paper, hol' up
Lil sister cryin'
She got multiple structures
Takin' needles every night just
To hold a discussion
You don't know that pain nigga
You don't know that rain
Beggin' niggas for they change
You don't know that shame
You never fucked up on a re-up
You don't know that change
Walkin' in The Dot, nigga
You ain't show that chain
You ain't sleep in no park
You had a home to stay
I was down and dirty, tryna get a pound of 30
Niggas hated on me, threw dirt on my name
There's hurt in my veins
Lightin' this purple the flame
I'm confused in this lost world
My daddy's daughter was a lost girl
And she my sister
She love me when I was younger
And told me fuck with the music
Instead of holdin' my gun up
She told me that maybe if I prayed
He gon' bring the sun up for me
Tryna switch the situation with this
Gun up on me
