Mama told me don't touch that fire,
Guess everything a lesson
And the tables gon' turn,
I just hope that they don't turn on me
Hope my niggas never turn
Who would believe me if I say
that I didn't rap for me?
I was fightin' depression from
They was tryna get commas,
Cause they know that the money
Cause they know that the money
And that money can 't make
them write you no letters
If you go broke it's like they outta
love until you buy it back
Just because a nigga shoot that gun don't
mean that he ain't gon' rent
And just because that hoe gon' fuck you,
don't mean she ain't gon' fuck another n***a
Too many n****s lost they life and they partner,
N****s stabbed him in they
Probably over a couple dollars
Gon' keep that shit a secret,
That lost inside the streets,
they cross him like a pastor
Mama told me don't touch that fire,
Guess everything a lesson
And the tables gon' turn,
I just hope that they don't turn on me
Who would believe me if I
say that I didn't rap for me?
I was fighting depression from
Tryna balance my dreams with my realities