Point Of View

(Kyri got the beat in the bag) QRN, yeah Skrrt off, change the channel, my dog, Gucci sweater Two double cups, change the weather, birds of a feather together Open fire like a rebel, can't leave the house with no hammer Your broad, I stamp, we whippin' Hannah Montana You gotta see it from my point of view Be in front the heater of the car, watch how they point at you Speedin' AMG, got it in sport while I be countin' blues Different reasons why I jumped from off the porch Do what you gotta do Different seasons, catch me drippin' in Dior while rockin' Prada shoes She will say it 'til she play it, I can't save her Panoramic roof on the Porsche truck On my shit, number two, ran up my paper Totin' blicks after school, how we was raised up Shit hit the fan, you gon' see that you'll be all on your own They love you while you got them bands Don't give a fuck when you broke Go to the can and catch some time, watch how your man fuck your ho Why the hell we get fucked over and we stick to the code? I wanna know (Woo) why they kick it with these rats on the low You got some racks, then they don't care if you'll rat in a post He just tryna get him some cash, so he sell crack on the low I know the feelin' of them niggas posted by Julio's Down to your low, pockets hurtin', might go rob you a store Police out early, steady swervin', got me tuckin' my pole At Sunday service with my bottle smellin' like straight dro In your eyes, she be a model, but to me, she a ho, that's how it go You gotta see it from my point of view Be in front the heater of the car, watch how they point at you Speedin' AMG, got it in sport while I be countin' blues Different reasons why I jumped from off the porch Do what you gotta do Different seasons, catch me drippin' in Dior while rockin' Prada shoes She will say it 'til she play it, I can't save her Panoramic roof on the Porsche truck On my shit, number two, ran up my paper Totin' blicks after school, how we was raised up They sent a blitz at my big cousin My best friend since we was youngins Hurt like a bitch, I seen it comin' and these sticks They rusty cutters Hittin' licks down in the gutter, can't put no bitch before my brother I'm gettin' rich while I'm in trouble Break down a brick, then make it double All he know is sling iron (Brrah) This shit a shame, you do this shit for a name It's niggas out here on they dick who pay they bills off cocaine Sippin' lean and poppin' pills the only way I could think This shit get real inside the field, it's kind of hard to maintain I'm lookin' for somebody real, I'm goin' through a heartbreak I showed somebody I was real, it left with me heartache My vision finally super clear, I peep the real from the fake I get up chasin' dollar bills That's every day that I wake, like, what you say? You gotta see it from my point of view Be in front the heater of the car, watch how they point at you Speedin' AMG, got it in sport while I be countin' blues Different reasons why I jumped from off the porch Do what you gotta do Different seasons, catch me drippin' in Dior while rockin' Prada shoes She will say it 'til she play it, I can't save her Panoramic roof on the Porsche truck On my shit, number two, ran up my paper Totin' blicks after school, how we was raised up