[Chorus: Paxquiao]
Hey, I'm in hell with a chinchilla
I'm surrounded by some killers
I don't know what to do
I'm just tryna find my way
Just tryna make it through the day
Hey, I'm tryna walk the line, but I can't, I can't stay focused
I'm losin' faith slowly, you think that you know me
No, you not my homie, ayy
[Verse 1: Paxquiao]
I'm tryna run it up, get the big bags with my partners
Still runnin' with the same n***as
Dirt Gang, n***as pullin' up when I call 'em
I'm still in the trenches
I'm tryna get it and I'll just go missing
Turn on the oven heat from the kitchen
Just me and my brother, we reminiscing
'Bout all the fuckin' times they left us hangin' (Ain't forget, bitch)
Now look, we the ones they hang with
I done hurt so long, a n***a painless
I had to switch it up, make 'em fuck with strangers
[Chorus: Paxquiao]
Hey, I'm in hell with a chinchilla
I'm surrounded by some killers
I don't know what to do
I'm just tryna find my way
Just tryna make it through the day
Hey, I'm tryna walk the line, but I can't, I can't stay focused
I'm losin' faith slowly, you think that you know me
No, you not my homie, ayy
[Verse 2: Paxquiao]
I hit the block, it give me light through the darkness
Take his time, bridges burnin', I'm an arson
That chopper soundin' like a helicopter
I hope my Paw-Paw find a better doctor
All the shit I did, lot of sins, hope it all was worth it
Just hope my kids reap the benefits, hell naw, I ain't perfect
Just hope the good outweigh the bad
Just know I'm bringin' my hood with me, that's a fact
[Chorus: Paxquiao]
Hey, I'm in hell with a chinchilla
I'm surrounded by some killers
I don't know what to do
I'm just tryna find my way
Just tryna make it through the day
Hey, I'm tryna walk the line, but I can't, I can't stay focused
I'm losin' faith slowly, you think that you know me
No, you not my homie
No, you not my homie
[Verse 3: Money Man]
No, you not no homie
On the lot, they told me
All the hate that they showed me
Man, these n***as so bogus
Man, these n***as so phony
But I can't lose focus
Used to trap out a Focus
I'm rich now if you ain't notice
It's wintertime, I got my chinchilla
F&N for these snake n***as
Artificial, you a fake n***a
Like a dyke bitch, I hate n***as
Ain't shit slidin', I'ma strain n***as
Got the AR, fuck a fade, dawg
Leave your close friend in the grave, dawg
Fuck around and blow a n***a's face off
Started sellin', I done got paid, dawg
[Chorus: Paxquiao]
Hey, I'm in hell with a chinchilla
I'm surrounded by some killers
I don't know what to do
I'm just tryna find my way
Just tryna make it through the day
Hey, I'm tryna walk the line, but I can't, I can't stay focused
I'm losin' faith slowly, you think that you know me
No, you not my homie
No, you not my homie