Servant Lyrics

This is my toxic reality I had

To get it right off of the block

I gotta schedule i'm up and i'm

Trapping this bread by seven

O'clock people don't love you

Unless you got something good

That they want that's why I

Stick to myself I reminisce how

It felt everyone leaving its hell

People don't love you unless

You keep on working an head

Up stronger person you decide

What's important yeah its got

Me nervous cuz everyone i'm

Serving they treat me like a

Servant but I don't think its

Worth it yeah yeah bitch ill

Come tell you the news yeah

I speak what I live what I do

Boy whack if he fucking with

You toxic on my tats what it

Do warning label for you and

The crew I got my brother I

Know that he'll ride ill die by

His side family the only thing

Left when its snakes and its

Bitches outside yeah I die by

Mines gotta bigger goal beet

Ween the lines shoot for the

Stars with my guys pain I show

And I see fire do anything for

A dime money I chase ill never

Stop do it for my daddy sister

And moms yeah yeah bitch I

Don't know you and I do not

Think that you know me homie

No i'm not your homie just

Know you ain't come before

Me yeah yeah i'm feeling good

Make this day for the books I

Never thought that i'd make it

This far but I did now I'm up

And i'm making my art I didn't

Have shit so you know all this

Shit it come straight from the

Heart I did it myself I tried to

Have faith i'm falling apart I

Don't know how I did it with

Off the lot with whole fuckin

Blunt rolled roll down the

The block and we roll smoke

Hold on there go the popo

Sister with me gang and I got

A dealer plate so i'm not really

Worried as I was bro as I was

Bro blinker hit it twice now

I'm not even driving down the

Same road woah woah yeah

Rolling down in the camry

With that pack on me whippin'

Through traffic you know I'm

Speeding and a cop saw me

Yeah I seen his lights and I dip

Hard left hard right lemme

Whip that thing yeah this is

My toxic reality I had to get it

Right off of the block I got a

Schedule i'm up and I'm trappin'

This bread by seven o'clock

People don't love you unless

You got something good that

They want that's why is stick

To myself I reminisce how it

Felt everyone leaving its hell

People don't love you unless

You keep on working an head

Up stronger person you decide

Whats important yeah its got

Me nervous cause everyone I'm

Serving they treat me like a

Servant but I don't think its

Worth it yeah yeah yeah yeah