(Nathaniel London) Young Adz:: Fm G Feels like it's me against the world I’m countin' no one else Fm Charge it to the game, it turned the boy so cold Fm G I'll beat this baby 9 to make it home to baby girl Fm ’Cause I ain't tryna Go before my time, no, no Fm G I cried a million tears in my Amiris Fm Broksi remind of Allah, keep him near me Fm G Can you heal me? Do you really hear me? Fm No half-hearted, love, love me sincerely
Fm G Young nigga had the cocaine in the drought Fm Sent it Scotland, but I whipped it up in South Fm G When you park up, make sure your face isn't out Fm Them youngins caught him lackin', and they chased him down See every nigga in my city that died Never knew that mornin' they was gonna die And they scream, "R.I.P.," but niggas don't ride Just charge it to the game, that's life Yeah, can't complain about the game when you signed up Only gettin’ hoes ’cause real girls don't like the lifestyle My nigga said he’s done with broads, we want a wife now Know a nigga 'bout the murders, but he changed his life 'round My OG's seen so much fiends, he finds it hard to smile Told him that he needs to change, but broski in denial Now we on the yard with the lifers, feelin’ down I wish I could buy a tank so I could free him now Feels like it's me against the world I'm countin' no one else Charge it to the game, it turned the boy so cold I'll beat this baby 9 to make it home to baby girl 'Cause I ain't tryna Go before my time, no, no I cried a million tears in my Amiris Broksi remind of Allah, keep him near me Can you heal me? Do you really hear me? No half-hearted, love, love me sincerely Dirtbike LB:: Yeah, massage chairs up in the track, it's like a hardhead Niggas runnin' out of luck, it's been a hard year I think I'm sick of turnin' up I know it's part of growin' up I throw the key to valet, way to had to : park it I ain't got a seatbelt on this car I'm ridin' S I think I'm callin' you too much I'm tryna text I feel it burnin' in the bottom of my chest It's them colours lookin' blurry from the diamonds on my neck My packs stay green, so that ain't me ?: closet twenty-five Amiri jeans Too much ice I'm tryna stop it, got me slidin', drivin' ?: All that pride, they can't stop it, 'cause I'm dyin' for what I belive Fuck these other bitches I just put you on a F5 Feel I'm buildin' Rome I know it's what it seem like If you was like these hoes, you know, you wouldn't be mine Young Adz:: Feels like it's me against the world I'm countin' no one else Charge it to the game, it turned the boy so cold I'll beat this baby 9 to make it home to baby girl 'Cause I ain't tryna Go before my time, no, no I cried a million tears in my Amiris Broksi remind of Allah, keep him near me Can you heal me? Do you really hear me? No half-hearted, love, love me sincerely