Dying lyrics

(Chorus)
I'm tried of dealing with this sh*t I wanna end it
I'm tired of falsifying my image I'm tired of pretending
But if I never go legit I'mma catch a sentence
I can see Keisha in the courtroom with my kids she crying
Even though it's a smile on my face, inside I'm dying
A lot of these n*ggas not what they portray
Need a dub for a show and promoters both pay
Took a hoe to the room and you know she got slayed
I just put 50K in a digital safe
I just need me some time I don't gotta escape
Gotta check so my shooters gone slide in a wraith

(Verse)
This from the heart I don't write I just rap
She say it feel good when I hit from the back
I'm selling packs it ain't no looking back
My play acting scary I told em relax
She know I ain't breaking I'm staying in tact
I ain't turn off the lights so I f*cked up a batch
A n*gga want smoke then I gotta react
Got the Louis V shirt and the shoes and they match
I walk in the store and I swipe for a coffee
They hating sh*t I got a very low tolerance
Plus these n*ggas envy me I know it's obvious
I cannot sleep at night I got insomnia
Come to my show I give blunts to the audience
I'm riding with Wes i know he gonna kill for me
Shout out Empire cause they got them M's to me
Burning Peach Cobbler I just had it sent to me
They n*ggas living wrong, they ain't got dignity
Ran that sh*t up from creating identities
All of this pain built up that sh*t be killing me
I f*ck with the Circle and that's for infinity
I f*ck with the gang n*gga not with the Industry
Play with the gang and you n*ggas are history
Back in the day all these n*ggas was sh*tting on me
Now i move so much weight I caught a injury
I'm tired of Lying to myself I'm tired of pretending
I don't know who I can trust these n*ggas suspicious
Put my life on the line for my son and my daughter
I pulled up with racks and gave 10 to they Momma
Took her to the lot and I bought her a Charger
I need M's in my life so I gotta go harder
(Chorus)
I'm tried of dealing with this sh*t I wanna end it
I'm tired of falsifying my image I'm tired of pretending
But if I never go legit I'mma catch a sentence
I can see Keisha in the courtroom with my kids she crying
Even though it's a smile on my face
Inside I'm dying
A lot of these n*ggas not what they portray
Need a dub for a show and promoters both pay
Took a hoe to the room and you know she got slayed
I just put 50K in a digital safe
I just need me some time I don't gotta escape
Gotta check so my shooters gone slide in a wraith

(BC Shooter)
I just jumped in the Wraith and I'm flying to the trap
Most of these n*ggas they really be cap
You say you get money you wasn't in the trap
I might pick up a bag and I made me a cap
See this b*tch that Fruit Loops and this here them Gushers
I give him some extra I know he a hustler
My plug sent the bags but I did not touch 'em
I call up my younging and he gonna rush 'em
Only ride with the Circle cause i cannot trust ya
I still got that XD you know I'mma bust em
For any f*ck n*gga that think I'mma sucker
Me and Money Man we got that sh*t in the dumpster
I'm rocking Balenci's they gotta red bottom
My n*gga they dreaded up just like some Rasta's
Let me jump out the coupe with the motherf*cking choppa
Gotta Army mentality who want some problems
But I gotta bag I can handle some problems
Before I got to it I wasn't having problems
I get to the money that's my number one problem
My b*tch she be tripping, complaining, keep on calling
Filling and filling my house up with boxes
Getting paranoid gotta take this sh*t cautious
Had to duck all the money, put it in a coffin
Told Man-Man and Savage we through taking losses
All this got damn designer you know that it's costly
Ain't with the friendly sh*t all that pretending sh*t
Should I go get the FN and just end the sh*t
Sometimes feel like the world tryna get to me
I heard some n*ggas they planning on sticking me
I hope them n*ggas heard I keep a stick with me
That n*gga will be lucky the day he get next to me
I'm fly shooter but I ain't from Chester Street
(Chorus)
I'm tried of dealing with this sh*t I wanna end it
I'm tired of falsifying my image I'm tired of pretending
But if I never go legit I'mma catch a sentence
I can see Keisha in the courtroom with my kids she crying
Even though it's a smile on my face
Inside I'm dying
A lot of these n*ggas not what they portray
Need a dub for a show and promoters both pay
Took a hoe to the room and you know she got slayed
I just put 50K in a digital safe
I just need me some time I don't gotta escape
Gotta check so my shooters gone slide in a wraith