Without You lyrics

[Intro]
(Brandin Blanco)
This sh*t ridiculous
Sad-ass sh*t man
Oowee

[Verse]
I gave so many n*ggas chances to advance
These n*ggas rather tussle with they girlfriends than tussle with these bands
I had to make a different plan for my hands
These n*ggas still be happy from the stands
How the f*ck you feel like a man, riding another di*k?
I ain't never loved my mama, how could I love a b*tch?
She chose to smoke the crumbs from bricks, I chose to go from crumbs to bricks
It made me fit, my body immune, the sh*t that made me quick
sh*t, I ain't never have no cold, my mama made me sick
I ain't had no kisses
All my birthdays, I ain't had no wishes
Like, how the f*ck is this kitchen dirty when we ain't had no dishes?
My life was vicious
My mama would leave me for a month with chicken
At her cousin house where she out smoking with some n*gga tricking
Not short, but different
My daddy was a security guard in a picket
Checking for people ID's as they walked up in they business
No pay-per-views, see, my daddy could barely pay for shoes
I used to wish he was The Rock, I wouldn't have grabbed the tool
I made the news same age I was still making grades in school
The only reason I got rich because I hate to lose
I made the cruise and I ain't had nobody ship to use
I ain't had nobody whip to move, I kept it smooth
We pushed it through without you
[Break]
Without you
I did this sh*t without you
I did this sh*t without you

[Verse 2]
I ain't never had no assistance
I did this on my own, I was gifted
Nobody stood next to me, I used my own logistics
I've been prolific
Look up in the sky, R.I.P. to Nipsey
A damn shame when you can't trust your set or your city
It's such a pity
'Cause this the sh*t that we love more than titties
This sh*t is silly
But now that sh*t turned over, we in Miami counting millies
Jet skis on the water, we got Sixers out from Philly trying to score something
Every b*tch walk in this mansion trying to hold something
My bunny took off with his ice, the b*tch called it snow running
For sure hundreds, it ain't no more fives up in these stacks, buddy
We buying buildings, built from scratch, buddy, relax, buddy

[Outro]
I did it without you
On sauce, I did
You should have stood in there, n*gga
Ten toes down
You should have kept your feet to the motherf*cking ground
Should have kept your mouth closed, you shouldn't have made a sound
All that bumping 'bout these millions, saying you gon' hold it down
But when that pressure turnt on, he was the first to move around