"Abandoned" lyrics
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
I got my front, boo got my back
Pistol on me and I keep it attached
You sayin' you love me, I'm done givin' chances
I'm in these streets, it's more than a habit
I've been abandoned
Heart full of scars, you can see it right
All through the bandage
This shit is deeper than colored bandanas
Creepin' through houses, I feel like I'm Santa
Now I'm sellin' out shows
I'm fuckin' on all of these hoes
Got 'em all up on they knees
'Member they wasn't likin' my post
Passin' 'em off to the bros
I'm sorry, I'll stick to the code
Diamonds on me, and they froze
'Member they laughed when a nigga was broke
Still a crash, I got bands now
Only difference is I'm a man now
Fuck fittin' in, I'ma stand out
I'ma hold it down 'til my mans out
I got two kids that I crashed by
In the new Benz, goin' fast now
With a bad bitch with her pants down
Now for two pills, I'ma pass out
Bad decisions, we made 'em
Ten toes on the pavement
Free the real ones who caged up
Bring 'em right back from vacation
For the rap chase, so it came in
I was breakin' all in the basements
Cuttin' coke with the baking soda
Now I'm takin' trips to the Caymans
Yeah, still far, far I wanna be
But take a look at my progress
They ain't think I'd go up
I'm still surprised I ain't stopped yet
Cold nights on the eighth block
Thank God that I'm blessed
Fifty thou' on my right wrist
And I still can't tell what the time is
Knock on my front, fuck up my back
Pistol on me and I keep it attached
You sayin' you love me, I'm done givin' chances
I'm in these streets, it's more than a habit
I've been abandoned
Heart full of scars, you can see it right
All through the bandage
This shit is deeper than colored bandanas
Creepin' through houses, I feel like I'm Santa
Now I'm sellin' out shows
I'm fuckin' on all of these hoes
Got 'em all up on they knees
'Member they weren't likin' my post
Askin' 'em all to the bros
I'm sorry, I'll stick to the code
Diamonds on me and they froze
'Member they laughed when the nigga was broke, ayy
Yeah, yeah
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
I got my front, boo got my back
Pistol on me and I keep it attached
You sayin' you love me, I'm done givin' chances
I'm in these streets, it's more than a habit
I've been abandoned
Heart full of scars, you can see it right
All through the bandage
This shit is deeper than colored bandanas
Creepin' through houses, I feel like I'm Santa
Now I'm sellin' out shows
I'm fuckin' on all of these hoes
Got 'em all up on they knees
'Member they wasn't likin' my post
Passin' 'em off to the bros
I'm sorry, I'll stick to the code
Diamonds on me, and they froze
'Member they laughed when a nigga was broke
Still a crash, I got bands now
Only difference is I'm a man now
Fuck fittin' in, I'ma stand out
I'ma hold it down 'til my mans out
I got two kids that I crashed by
In the new Benz, goin' fast now
With a bad bitch with her pants down
Now for two pills, I'ma pass out
Bad decisions, we made 'em
Ten toes on the pavement
Free the real ones who caged up
Bring 'em right back from vacation
For the rap chase, so it came in
I was breakin' all in the basements
Cuttin' coke with the baking soda
Now I'm takin' trips to the Caymans
Yeah, still far, far I wanna be
But take a look at my progress
They ain't think I'd go up
I'm still surprised I ain't stopped yet
Cold nights on the eighth block
Thank God that I'm blessed
Fifty thou' on my right wrist
And I still can't tell what the time is
Knock on my front, fuck up my back
Pistol on me and I keep it attached
You sayin' you love me, I'm done givin' chances
I'm in these streets, it's more than a habit
I've been abandoned
Heart full of scars, you can see it right
All through the bandage
This shit is deeper than colored bandanas
Creepin' through houses, I feel like I'm Santa
Now I'm sellin' out shows
I'm fuckin' on all of these hoes
Got 'em all up on they knees
'Member they weren't likin' my post
Askin' 'em all to the bros
I'm sorry, I'll stick to the code
Diamonds on me and they froze
'Member they laughed when the nigga was broke, ayy
