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[Intro]

Huh, huh

Look, go

[Verse 1]

I say, God, who am I?

Prayin' to the sky

I'm anxious and I'm desperate, I be wishin' that I cry

Tired of situations, I be wishin' that I die

"Top, why you keep complainin'?" You'll forever be my child

Livin' wild, Father, this is not how I was raised up

Opps wanna frame us, DA wanna hang us

I'm sorry for my thoughts and actions that ain't to your likin'

Man, I'm scarred, this ain't no facades, I don't really like me

I don't know who I could run to

I don't know where I could run and hide

Your intentions'll get you dead opps for the live

Gangsters approachin', look what this come to

They tellin' me I'm that guy, while off inside I'm still holdin' all the feelings of a child

[Chorus]

Thuggin' at its finest, murder at a all time high

Hustlin' at its finest, all my life, I've been tryna get it right

I don't need you up and leavin' me, I need you here oh, I

Pray on my knees at night so the angels see I am not who they said I am

Runnin' from my birthplace

Lord, it been a earthquake

Trust in my fire, oh, I been needin' some peace

Can you say when it's on the way?

[Post-Chorus]

Oh, bae, you love me? Can you fuck me like you do?

Huh? My job got us fussin'

I've been hustlin' all for you

I done got up in some trouble, but can't tell you what I do, what I done, or what I did

I don't give a fuck, I speak the truth

I'll take my stick, blow out the roof

I made a T-top out the coupe

From KD car to a Bentley

[Verse 2]

I don't trip, they laughin' at my pain

I worry God as I'm sinnin'

Scary-bitch, look at my chain

They swear to God that I'm winnin', but I've been losin' and paranoid

Might be my boy tryna get me

Stuck in prison, fuck this system

Snortin' ice inside my nose, 'til I noticed that I'm trippin'

I'm the one who got control

Bitch, I made me eight million whole time that I was down

I don't give a fuck about no money, might still catch me with a frown

Might still catch me with my white Glock

I'm in Ogden on a white block with the Treces even though I fuck with Southside

Grandma passed away, saw her on FaceTime that night, that mornin', she died

Tell me when it's comin', I've been waitin', five

I know you hear me

[Chorus]

Thuggin' at its finest, murder at a all time high

Hustlin' at its finest, all my life, I've been tryna get it right

I don't need you up and leavin' me, I need you here oh, I

Pray on my knees at night so the angels see I am not who they said I am

Runnin' from my birthplace

Lord, it been a earthquake

Trust in my fire, oh, I been needin' some peace

Can you say when it's on the way?

[Post-Chorus]

Oh, bae, you love me? Can you fuck me like you do?

Huh? My job got us fussin'

I've been hustlin' all for you

I done got up in some trouble, but can't tell you what I do, what I done, or what I did

I don't give a fuck, I speak the truth

I'll take my stick, blow out the roof

I made a T-top out the coupe

From KD car to a Bentley