Tempo

Got to stop this stuff , I've made a lotta mistakes

No one ,ask me how I'm doing but I'm not feeling well

Scamming all day can't do shit else I scam

Saying shit online , it's time to fight they relent

In this generation, i'm the best ,you get?

Want me pay his house rent but I'm shiesty as hell

Want to make sure that you never forget

Caught him the wrong day , you know I'm gon cut his dreads

Ask me how you doing , bitch all I see is red

I'm depressed and all I need is cash

I'm a thug boy feel like I came from the trench

To all those clients thanks to your money well spent