Ayy, bruh
Ayy, bruh
Ayy, bruh
Look I'm the mack
And that was way before I dipped the ziggies in the AC
See that was back when I was doing Harlem nights with twenty racks
They call me Hershey 'cause the money always come in relays we on track
I've relapsed
I told my girl that I was working that's a lie I'm in the trap
Told my mama I was savin' fuck I spent that shit on wax
Told my friends I couldn't make it they don't know I got the bag (sheesh)

I, I know most people gonna say what they wanna say
Most people gonna smoke what they wanna smoke
And others, they don't care about no other things
And sometimes, it's kinda hard to tell exactly where I wanna go
I know it don't show
I know it don't show

And I can't even lift my hands up
That's what we dance for lawd, I'm going in
And right when I get all my hopes up
Something explodes lord
I never win

Hold on
Hold on
Hold on
Yes I'm the man
Walked across the street the other day to get a gram
Came back to the trap and smoked that shit with my old man
He told me that I'm hardest nigga out since Sam I am
I know everybody back here in my block even the hoes know
Smoking in the lot they call me Cox he love the trees bro
That's man in the corner landing jets I call him Heathrow
Dripping since a youngin' I been eating since a teen bro

I, I know most people gonna say what they wanna say
Most people gonna smoke what they wanna smoke
And others, they don't care about no other things
And sometimes, it's kinda hard to tell exactly where I wanna go
I know it don't show
I know it don't show

And I can't even lift my hands up
That's what we dance for lawd, I'm going in
And right when I get all my hopes up
Something explodes lord
I never win

You can't hurt me, I've been buried alive by the devil that's in them hills
You can't touch me, I've been buried alive by the devil that's in them hills
No chance

And you tell me, that it's all a lie I know
Is he holy? All I know is that he's going to find me

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Writer(s): Bartees Cox Jr.