I'm in Miami right now, I'm in Miami, I'm sick as a bitch But that don't mean nothing, still, I put my heart out for real I'ma just talk my shit on it, look I say, do you need my pair of eyes to see what I see? Them n****s left my ass behind, they'd rather move without me Your plate was full, but you took some behind my back when I eat Behind your action, that n***a stay on the drive when I sleep You live with it, you die by the gun, so I keep it in reach Ain't no n***a takin' mine, so if you reach, you get teased Been brokenhearted for weeks, you can hear it when I speak I'd rather not get in my feelings, but I'm feelin' this beat And I've been lookin' for love, like, where you at, can we meet? Only the strong survive, cause they say love for the weak And I can't never keep a girl, I don't know if it's them or it's me I'm tired of doin' the same thing, it's like my life on repeat But it's okay, I got her now, and I know she got me I just like seein' you smilin', your pretty lil' feet I ain't kiss you in forever, you been missin' for weeks They say Carmen's a bitch and you gon' sew what you read Wish I could tell you about your daddy, but you won't understand He your granddaddy's son, that mean Pac raise a man I know I can't do it all, but I'ma do what I can And even though we separated, it wasn't part of the plan Won't even ask for another, DJ Khaled, you the best I'm freestylin', open the pack to get this shit off my chest Lettin' a storm fly past, I know this shit just a test I'm droppin' tears in the booth, I know this carpet gettin' wet I just want some respect, feel like I ain't blessed Calculatin' every stunt, ain't playin' checkers, but chess Better take cover, I'm about to blow and they know that I'm next I ain't showin' no more love, so I'm givin' a less Catchin' cases on a regular basis, two twin glocks I started from marijuana, I graduated the rocks Convertible top, hit the parking lot and turn heads Every nigga play, put about 20 grand on his head I'm a pussy nigga popper, that chopper gon' dock her She gon' pop it on his dick with no hand Like Waka Flocka, call the coppers, I ain't scared to put in work Know too many real niggas and they hurt niggas Never seen a hearse nigga till I saw my dawg Back against the wall, know they wanna see me fall Yeah, I call him from my nigga, know he need it Shots fired, can't believe I'm still breathin' Got some niggas in the grave and I'm grievin' And every season, I'm playin' defense Tryna get your opps slippin', boy, you know your clock tickin' I am not skippin' on the pop, whippin' Yola Whippin' soda, till it's over