Timid Lyrics

(Top of the totem with me and my niggas, they still around so I couldn't forget 'em)

Bro need an 8th give 'em 3.8

Took every pill in the book to escape

Hopefully imma still be at the gates

Looking for God in this book everyday

Like when is this nigga gon show me His face

I finally seen Him, He wasn't disgraced

All this adapting I did in this place

Never got time to find out who I was

Network of corporate lawyers and thugs

And a couple of plugs that keeping me wealthy

Bro like the 1.5 kinda healthy

Tax these Voorhees kids, they was wealthy

Ain't gon' lie hella white kids helped me

They got me through

Like "Han, you finding the diamond in you"

Niggas'll stick up for diamonds and loo

Nigga you kno what the pussy gon do

For pussy I played a lil hookie at school

For pussy you niggas will really start pillow talking

I ain't fucking wit it

Niggas get mad when you fucking they bitch

Ain't finna lie got respect for that shit

My little brodie was front door kicking

Taking the (shh) through the front door wit him

Unc was a bitch go figure

Grammy was like "that's ya unc don't hit him"

Wanted to tell .38 go get him

They like "HAN why you act so timid?"

Why he act so timid

Voice in the head, telling me "go get him"

Big book bag with the racks still in it

And I do not know these niggas

Bombed out wheel, niggas four deep in it

Hostile thoughts might choke these niggas

Bro tryn poke these nigga

I'm like chill don't smoke these niggas

Don't you already know we different

Think long term let's go get figures

Bro need an 8th give 'em 3.8

Took every pill in the book to escape

Hopefully imma still be at the gates

Looking for God in this book everyday

Like when is this nigga gon show me His face

I finally seen Him, He wasn't disgraced

All this adapting I did in this place