(Ooh, I love TaxFree)

It's a toss up and broke your whole life

you ain't bossed up

You see it in my face, what I'm on, I don't talk much

I'm feelin' kind of good 'cause the juice, plus I'm off one

Talkin' out the side of your neck, you been done caught one

Just need more, chasin' me a check until my knees sore

I can't trust nobody so I'm ventin' on my beats more

My son my only reason that's the nigga that I live for

And I love painkillers too much in me, but I need more

I ain't showin' no more love, ain't nobody close to me

Every day, I'm workin' harder

I ain't where I'm 'posed to be

All these bitches really garbage, most of 'em hoes to me

People fiend to see me so I don't perform for free

I don't want the love I showed, I could never get it back

Take it off the mannequin if my size ain't in the back

I ain't never been a worker, can't no nigga call me that

I might pull up with the Percs, pull up with a party pack

I hopped off my ass 'cause ain't no nigga feedin' me

Brodie got the Wock and red, shit, I need three lines apiece

Shit, I live off loyalty, but all these niggas foes to me

I mean everything I say, ain't no niggas hoein' me

After I nut, bitch, leave, ain't no fuckin' ho to me

I could write a book about the bullshit that I peeped

Take it one day at a time, stackin' G after G

And I don't even like this bitch

she around 'cause she a freak

It's a toss up and broke your whole life

you ain't bossed up

You see it in my face, what I'm on, I don't talk much

I'm feelin' kind of good 'cause the juice, plus I'm off one

Talkin' out the side of your neck, you been done caught one

Just need more, chasin' me a check until my knees sore

I can't trust nobody so I'm ventin' on my beats more

My son my only reason that's the nigga that I live for

And I love painkillers too much in me, but I need more (Ayy)

I stopped showin' so much love, niggas ain't real as me

Told the pastor pray for me, I'm puttin' Percs in my lean

My dog fightin' a fed case, I'm fightin' demons in my sleep

It ain't your mans for real if your beef ain't his beef

I be really in the trenches with the wolves

we don't do passes

Gave niggas a twelve months start, I still blew past 'em

Niggas always brag 'bout what they did, what you doin' now?

I'm up, but I'll strip you to your socks if I get down

Can take you to the water but I can't help you drink it

I hate my ex bitch, but that pussy like a demon

Niggas take drugs and get to talkin' crazy for no reason

When I say I'm goin' to see about a nigga, I really mean it

All this codeine got my eyes red, Perc got me wide awoke

You goffy, if I take you on a lick

you fuck around and choke

I am my brother's keeper, what I said is what I mean

What's in my pockets and his pockets

like we wearin' the same jeans, nigga

It's a toss up and broke your whole life

you ain't bossed up

You see it in my face, what I'm on, I don't talk much

I'm feelin' kind of good 'cause the juice, plus I'm off one

Talkin' out the side of your neck, you been done caught one

Just need more, chasin' me a check until my knees sore

I can't trust nobody so I'm ventin' on my beats more

My son my only reason that's the nigga that I live for

And I love painkillers too much in me, but I need more