Yeah

Mxm

It's a heartless season nigga

Mid-City Diaries

Yeah

Ahh

Yo

It's the golden nigga

Mr. Potent-Spitter

Also known to burn a swisher

Grab the mic

Shake the room somewhere

Off the richter

I'm a heavyweight

Nigga weighed a hundred kgs

Back in eleventh grade

Check the tape

Suffered great falls

That made me elevate

Heaven's gates

Strictly reserved

For those who face the hate

Relegate

All of your doubts

And start to accept your fate

Educate

Your mind and your heart

So you can get the way

Deception on my brain still

There's a stain still

Kinda make my brain ill

That insane feel

I'm tryna bare the pain still

With no pain pills

Tryna grow but stay real

Fuck how they feel

How you sip stillpayne

But there's still pain?

How make no change

But you still changed?

How you rock brand

Names but made no name

Fly with no propane

High but got road rage

In the present day

Stuck in your old ways

On your new phone

Dialing your old thang

Ring, Ring, RIng, Ring

Won't pick up bitch, Go away

How you sip stillpayne

But there's still pain?

How make no change

But you still changed?

How you wear brand names

But made no name

Fly with no propane

High but got road rage

In the present day

Stuck in your old ways

On your new phone

Dialed by your old thang

Ring, Ring, RIng, Ring

Won't pick up bitch, Go away

Yeah