410 Outlook lyrics

[Verse 1]
We just get it, city life
Aw man, you know I'm right
Getting checks from doing that sh*t I like
I mean it's only right
Remember working at Sam's
I worked the grave shift
Working in the freezer
Same time just tryna heat up
Ploking you mean you dart squad just tryna eat up
Couldn't use a visa, got down to paying for breathing
Daddy got sick, whole family throw a fit
Usually keep that private
Have me stuck in a house
I ain't wanna do sh*t
We were going though some sh*t
Christmas came around
I can't even get my momma
Spirits still high like a n*gga just got super rich
b*tch's so wrong wanting me to raw dog
Like I don't know the consequences
Like I don't have no conscience
Going back and forth shorty
I ain't dealing with that nonsense
Nonsense, that sh*t really made me nauseous
Like, why the f*ck we talking about condoms?
Shorty crazy but she really is bad
So is really not that bad
I can't even stay mad
Ai, no no