Russian Roulette

Know my grandma happy, finally got my shit together

Told bro we'll take the town if we just stick together

Every time bro catch a bid, we do that shit together

I know he got two phones, but I still sent a letter

'Cause I know how that feel

Don't compare me to no other rapper, I feel like my shit real

Frontin' bows and fuckin' niggas hoes before I got a deal

It's love for sure, but you done broke the code, I don't know how to feel

And I ain't told nobody no for real since I got a mil', I'm tied in

Another bloody summer in Atlanta, done lost five friends

Mama told me that water was cold, I still had dived in

Never let a nigga take me out, it's beef, we dine in

Dog done lost his mind, I pray to God to help him find it

I was in a dark spot but I came back and I broke the knot

Remixin' my country boy for a profit, now a nigga run the charge

I don't need your comment, nah

This the shit that I live for, at least five niggas that'll kill for me

Hundred racks for my kid lawyer

It ain't my fault she don't got morals

I got rich, that's my life story

I left the streets in a paddy wagon, I came back and got right to it

Never question my loyalty, if it's that deep, then don't do it

Seem to go my hardest when I'm goin' through it

Through with that, said I'm done but then I doubled back

Are you dumb? You the one, and I'm because of that

Firearm always on me, I be clutchin' that

Know I'm wrong, how the fuck we playin' Russian roulette

All my life, I had to fight, I feel like Mike

Shootouts every other week, we had that

Bitches every other night, I'm past that

I'ma always play my part, give a fuck 'bout no awards and shit

I still ain't drop my hardest shit

I'm tryna get on some artist shit, my mind still in the 'partments

My accountant say I need to slow it down with these Dior garments

Close my eyes and think about where I come from when I'm performin'

I'm on top of every dime, I check my balance every mornin'

I'm relaxin' with a bad one, they be askin', can they join us

And my left wrist on Crip, nigga, these bracelets sixty pointers

In the Maybachs back to back on the Southside, it was me and Wunna

I'm puttin' on for my people them

Say the wrong words, we deletin' him

No doubt about it, they believe in him

Won't let 'em down, I promise

I really cried when Marlo died, I felt it all in my stomach

On the same shit that I been on, I ain't never switchin' my formula

I remember they made fun of me, can't beef with nobody under me

These lil' niggas should honor me, I'm way up on 'em honestly

Four building's in the last month, I'm boostin' up my economy

Four million, that was this week, which one of y'all wanna come for me? Yeah

Through with that, said I'm done but then I doubled back

Are you dumb? You the one, and I'm because of that

Firearm always on me, I be clutchin' that

Know I'm wrong, how the fuck we playin' Russian roulette

All my life, I had to fight, I feel like Mike

Shootouts every other week, we had that

Bitches every other night, I'm past that

I'ma always play my part, give a fuck 'bout no awards and shit