I Had To Realize

I smoke this wood straight to the face, codein it inside of my bottle

Balenciaga my daughter, Molly inside of my water

(I had to realize), The finish line ain't far as I thought it

You told me lies and I bought it, and bitch that's why we departed

Like I said before, if they got smoke with you, it's up with me

My nigga, the got beef with you then they can't sleep

My nigga, bet not even blink, my nigga (if it's bout my brotha nem )

I'm puttin' shit straight on the T, my nigga

They wanna be my niggas, won't even see them niggas

I miss my grandma nem , I'm fucked up in the head