作词 : Future/Dwan Avery/Durk Derrick Banks

作曲 : Future/Dwan Avery/Durk Derrick Banks

(DY Krazy)This ain't a diss song, this a real song

*****, we ain't runnin' from no responsibilities

I take care of families

I'm embarrassed over this mess that I done caused

I can't go to sleep, I'm paranoid and there's way too many homicides

Bought a hundred guns, got my *****s slidin'

**** the ***** once, now she wanna cry

Snitches told the feds, I had an alibi

Brokenhearted, **** my ***** every night

I don't know her name, she wanna have my child

Laughin' to the bank, got me runnin' wild

Numbed to the pain, so I keep a smile

Gotta keep it stashed up for the trial

Material intentions, gotta play a foul

I'm a rare form, like a hyena runnin' wild

All the opps gettin' gunned down

I can't go to sleep, I'm paranoid and there's way too many homicides

Bought a hundred guns, got my *****s slidin'

**** the ***** once, now she wanna cry

Snitches told the feds, I had an alibi

Brokenhearted, **** my ***** every night

I don't know her name, she wanna have my child

Laughin' to the bank, got me runnin' wild

Numbed to the pain, so I keep a smile

I lost connections to the streets and I was in denial

I seen a grown man shed tears 'cause he lost his trial

I said the streets is crazy, feeling just to lose a child

Have a one-on-one with God, yeah, been a while

I woke up paranoid off drugs, I said, "I'm tired now"

I answered my phone in the middle of the night, like, "Who done died now?"

Knowin' I'm involved, but we gon' slide by when it dyin' down

I don't know who opps no more, you look crazy, I'm firin' rounds

I love the streets, it's a portion of me

I came from nothin', to the voice of the streets

I got blood in the streets

The way he died, I advise he died in his sleep

That's the trenches, yeah, yeah

I can't go to sleep, I'm paranoid and there's way too many homicides

Bought a hundred guns, got my *****s slidin'

**** the ***** once, now she wanna cry

Snitches told the feds, I had an alibi

Brokenhearted, **** my ***** every night

I don't know her name, she wanna have my child

Laughin' to the bank, got me runnin' wild

Numbed to the pain, so I keep a smile

Public conversation got you touchin' clouds

Popped the wrong pill, hit the wrong dial

Ain't no visitation, waitin' for the trial (Ain't no visitation)

Took my last name, this ain't 'bout the child (Oh)

Real classy Jazzy, when don't do no trollin'

Gotta treat you like you dead when you playin' bogus

See, Pluto, you my brother, gotta stay focused

Sometimes I get in my feelings, too, I wish I wore a Trojan

They tryna go viral off of DMs, that's why I'm antisocial

I'm just tryna teach the killers not to use emotion

I got a whole *****, don't think about my old *****

I'm just tryna live my life and catch this moment

I can't go to sleep, I'm paranoid and there's way too many homicides

Bought a hundred guns, got my *****s slidin'

**** the ***** once, now she wanna cry

Snitches told the feds, I had an alibi

Brokenhearted, **** my ***** every night

I don't know her name, she wanna have my child

Laughin' to the bank, got me runnin' wild

Numbed to the pain, so I keep a smile

We ain't even get no sleep 'round this ****

You make a temporary decision that caused permanent pain

**** ain't goin' nowhere

I can't go to sleep, I'm paranoid and there's way too many homicides

That hood mentality feel like you could go through anything

Bought a hundred guns, got my *****s slidin'

Laughin' to the bank, got me runnin' wild

Numbed to the pain, so I k