Chronicles

My nigga killed himself, I heard he did it all about a bitch

Need something real, cause everything around me seeming counterfeit

Don't wanna talk if it ain't bout no money, I don't politic

Can't stand no dumb bitch, don't come around, you ain't got common sense

When money call my phone, I gotta go, I got no time to chill

Them niggas did me wrong, but that's cool, I ain't got no time for them

Smokin' on this pressure, help a nigga boost his confidence

Shorty did me wrong, so she could never hit my line again

Once that feeling gone, you could never get that vibe again

Said I can't even lie, that shot was fire and I was slidin' in