(BJ on one) (We love you Heavy) Mhm-mhm, look, huh My music so ruthless, just move me, let's end the night with wine My life, it ain't perfect, they use me, this happens every time No patience, I'm pacin', they hatin', my life been on the line I got three shawties, I'm stickin' it, and I'm doin' fine (D-Roc) Huh, very well, put that cutter on your brother, bitch, don't you go kiss and tell Saw that I ain't have shit for sale, that's when I seen they tricks reveal Shawty always fake as Hell, uh, uh, lil' bitch, don't come in here (Oh, no) I give her no dope, but shawty in here movin' slow I don’t give no fuck if I'm in court, I keep my pockets filled with rolls Long road, but I know which fuckin' way to go Next time around, I knock you off, now, don't you try this shit no more I been puttin' up with these hoes, and I'm fed up and I'm so tired Lil Muslim in my home, and I think that we got soul ties Catch these pussy niggas, get they issue, that ain't no lie Kill one that's important, and I sit back, watch all you bitches cry I don't switch my shoes, this bitch so high, my engine make it glide I break all the rules, don't pick and choose, get blues the day you try Mama, I'm a fool, and all this money do not help it out Mama, I'm so cruel, and so on point, no, I won't come around Bitch, tie up yo' shoes, take off one, watch how I gun you down Now, get back up Told youngin' keep his 30 tucked Lift him up, they bring me down Wit' outsiders, don't fuck around, majority of 'em don't fuck with us Sometimes, I wonder: Who love me? 'Cause I gotta know Sometimes, I need you here for me, it's hard for me to cope And it's a thug nigga story, and it's a million told Niggas plannin' on thuggin' me 'Cause I need to know where my Codeine 'Cause I'm caught up movin' slow in my own dream And I'm caught up with this ho that don't love me I might as well go and die in my sleep I might as well go and buy a new Audi (oh) I might as well just sit and cry, cause ain't nobody around I might as well pour a five in the sixteen No sleep, drink the whole thing, whole thing till I'm gone She so wrong, know she ain't never move on And she know she belong in here with a thug nigga Ain't got no time for sneakin' 'round, I be tryna thug with her She just don't wanna confess the fact she don't need me Behind my back, she schemin' Sometimes, I wonder: Who love me? 'Cause I gotta know Sometimes, I need you here for me, it's hard for me to cope And it's a thug nigga story, and it's a million told Niggas plannin' on thuggin' me 'Cause I need to know where my Codeine 'Cause I'm caught up movin' slow in my own dream And I'm caught up with this ho that don't love me I might as well go and die in my sleep