These niggas done told me I'll see you in heaven
But really I don't think I know where you at
When you coming back?
Feel like my soul just got ripped from my chest so I put it on wax
My bitch know me best
Told me go grab on the tool cuz we spinning on opps for my stress
She pass me the vest and when we roll out I'm still thinking of you so in drugs I invest
Who the fuck put these nigga with me?
They posed to be making big moves out the bricks
She roll down my window I think I feel sick
Broken glass on the pavement I covered in spit
On the phone with my brother said he want me to quit
Told me my momma would want me to quit

We was just coming around
Sorry that I had to split outta town
Breaking old habits my face in the ground
Nobody gon' dig me out
Looking at pieces of you that's still left around
Numbing the silence with extra rounds
You always held it down
Showed these pussy niggas never run up on a Ransom
You'll drown