Rap About It

All the shit I've done yea i need to rap about it
How i feel about my gun i need to rap about it
All the money that i made i need to rap about it
All the ones that actin fake i need to rap about it

I do this shit for clarity
My writing be my therapy
They hear you got some money now they treat you like a charity
There aint no fucking care in me
There aint nobody scaring me
I remember when i was on my own like ain't nobody share with me
Thats why im solo in my chariot
That money I'ma marry it
That gun I'm gonna carry it
That body i can bury it
So please o please don't try me
Its a cold world so i keep that heater right beside me

All the shit I've done yea i need to rap about it
How i feel about my gun i need to rap about it
All the money that i made i need to rap about it
All the ones that actin fake i need to rap about it

I made it off them trees i can't believe where i be
I sold a 1000 Ps before i got that damn degree
I got the real OGs that gon say they go with me
I let the trigger squeeze if you try and roll on me
I dont trust shit except my pit and my K
They try and make a hit they gon get what i say
Metal on my hip if i grip thats your day
Made a flip got a whip now its time to play
Bitch i lived in 3 states just last year
That moving cost alone u ain't got enough to clear
Moved to San Diego treated it like a vacation
I chilled for 6 months now im back to paper chasing
Im talking bout that 9 to 5
Then im slaging 5 to 9
Then i spend the rest my time
Thinking bout another rhyme
I've been on my grind now i gotta shine too
I've been trying to get it all then times 2

All the shit I've done yea i need to rap about it
How i feel about my gun i need to rap about it
All the money that i made i need to rap about it
All the ones that actin fake i need to rap about it