By Tonight

Cash Money 80
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 I got demons in my life, guns on my side
 Tryna make it out alive, ayy
 I can tell she been cryin'
 I bought the bitch designer, something wasn't right, ayy
 I can back the truth, my hittas on the front line
 I bought a watch 'cause I got tired of duckin' one time
 I told my nigga give me a price, he said love
 They gon' be gone by the night like they Suge
 We need a bride for this Glock 'cause we ringin' it out
 I bumped my head 'cause that's how bad a nigga needed a nut
 Forever put drugs in my body if I need it or not
 The hood was like a dealership, I was leavin' the lot
 I asked you did you fuck my nigga, and it hurt when you lied
 'Cause I wanted me and him to fuck you every time
 Why the fuck I bought her liquor for?
 This bitch, she keep whinin'
 They put that pistol in my hand, you better not sit it behind me
 Came up from nothin', I had a plan, I put my city behind me
 I know this pain last forever but don't come and remind me
 Streets been callin' my phone, I don't wanna decline
 It's only two things I love, and that's money and diamonds, yeah
 Let her fuck the squad, she was actin' like she couldn't pick
 I just bought a MAC, that shit reminded her of lipstick
 I ain't Sean John, but everything you did, I did it
 She'll fuck a nigga soul, but tell a nigga she was tipsy
 If you with my uncle, you still know when I don't feel
 And I tote a Smith & Wesson, not a Smith and will
 I heard everything you said, you just mad a nigga here
 Outfits like Corvettes, I been switchin' up my gear, oh
 And I'm like Shaquille, I bow my head and I kneel
 She ride without no license, you don't have no idea, ayy
 Hate up on they face, nigga, and it came with tears
 Was young, fucking up the mall, prolly why I fuck with Quill
 We might start stealin' arms, I'm a risk taker
 Been fillin' up my lungs, Backwoods, Runtz, and white paper
 She don't like the way it's been going, she been threatenin' to leave
 She don't get no attention if it's up to me
 She shoot me middle fingers, I say when like I'm Vietnamese
 I'll never kill Stephen, I'm higher than Mer-Curry
 Made a song, I got off lean, got back on it the next day
 I'm hurt, you ain't askin' 'bout me, you keep askin' 'bout my mixtape
 I got demons in my life, guns on my side
 Tryna make it out alive, ayy
 I can tell she been cryin'
 I bought the bitch designer, something wasn't right, ayy
 I came back the truth, my hittas on the front line
 I bought a watch 'cause I got tired of duckin' one time
 I told my nigga give me a price, he said love
 They gon' be gone by the night like they Suge
 We need a bride for this Glock 'cause we ringin' it out
 I bumped my head 'cause that's how bad a nigga needed a nut
 Forever put drugs in my body if I need it or not
 The hood was like a dealership, I was leavin' the lot
 I'm from the country, hit the interstate to go and buy some Gucci
 I don't know nothin' 'bout that body, tryna do me like I'm Boosie
 Surprised that I'm home, I know them folks ain't wanna free me
 I'm like Eric
 I don't do to much a talkin', it be hard for you to read me
 So these Glocks ain't got no safety
 I watched a ton like RG3
 If you play with me, it's empty, I barely let my barber tempt me
 Opps callin' my phone, I guess it got too hard for them
 We do the same thing, the same thing, you play, I'm sending 'em
 It mean the same thing, the same thing, like a synonym
 I can feel it gettin' shady, chances gettin' slim
 And ain't talkin' Eminem
 You the one who ballin', so sit up on the rim
 You might not feel what I'm talkin'
 I'm just being real, I was just tryna chalk it
 Now I'm tryna chalk him
 I put them Percocets down, I still pray for this up here
 Why the fuck you come around if you had plans to disappear?