POV lyrics

[Verse 1]
Talkin' bout' hunnids, I been through too many
Talkin' bout b*tches, I been through too many
And when it get too cold, my tee just feel so beautiful
Sometimes I feel too pitiful
But we always get through it, don't we?
I need that hellcat just to clear the road
Your bestfriends'll kill you, so n*gga don't get too cozy
And these drugs put they hands on my shoulders, so now I feel a little less lonely
And when she said she was moving on
I couldn't feel any more free
We got them racks he can check it all
My n*ggas they tax cause' they get it all
No free sh*t, n*gga, no we can't let it go
f*cked this b*tch once now she can't let me go
I love my brothers, finna' get it tatted on me
I know when it rains, I can call on em'
We ain't gon take it lightly, n*gga, if you want some smoke n*gga we could really get you gone
My big bro DJ put me on
My big bro Goonie lookin' out for me
And I can call Frank whenever I need to, cause' I know my n*gga yeah he gon' listen to me
How much I love y'all, y'all don't understand
How much I love y'all, y'all don't understand
How much I love y'all, y'all don't understand
How much I love y'all, y'all don't understand