Текст песни
Got ten shots, ten Glocks, in my hand
Ten blocks, watching every move that you make
Got the tools in my case
Throw the rules in your face
All I do is still the same
Never lose, never change
Did it on my own, now they really wanna drop me
After all I did, now they really wanna fucking rob me
Got too many bands when I wake up in my bed Yeah,
I see that text, ""Call,"" but you never hit the send
Snapchat stories making you look like a friend to me
Just grow some fucking nuts and say that you're enemy.
Got ten shots, ten Glocks, in my hand
Ten blocks, watching every move that you make
Got the tools in my case
Throw the rules in your face
All I do is still the same
Never lose, never change
Went to sleep broke, then I woke up rich
Coming for your throat, better bounce back quick
Watching horror movies sitting in my house
And the demons around always pull me down
Never asked to exist, popping out like a zit
All I really wanted was some peace and quiet, shit