My World

I walk this earth all by myself
I'm doing drugs, but they don't help
My voice is nothing when I'm screaming out for help
I stretch my hand, but my grip just gives out
This shit like Simon Says, what I say go, my glizzy be doin' the most
Wherever you catch me, I'm totin', a handshake cool, but I leave that shit on the floor
Smokin' on dope, no choke, another nigga died, I know, this shit no joke
In every CG, I'm the goat, New York plane sunk a metal thing out of my coat
These niggas be tough on posts, I catch him in person, make his ass stunt that quote
Take a pretty bitch to Mastro, we ride in a Tesla, the one with the butterfly doors
SRT burnt out on the last chase we made, done wrapped that pole
And I just need my zaza and my cash, without that, I act slow