Mayday (part. Opium G)

I'm gonna die for doing things, son of a bitch
What's up?
Hey, Opium G, ma'

Smokin' good, feelin' good
I walk down that street calmly without seeing the light
(Without seeing, without seeing, brr, yah)
All cool, feelin' good
I have a heart below zero because of that bi—
(Skrr-skrr, yah-yah)

Mayday, it's a mayday (mayday, mayday)
A lot of players, a lot of prayers (a lot, a lot)
Who always pray, but don't understand (but no, but no)
That I'm playing as well as ever

The ghosts want 20, they want 20
And I have 19, almost nothing surprises me (no, no, no)
I wanted to have chicks and now the line is in front of me
I almost destroyed myself, but almost only
And now they throw at me but it's alright
They come asking me for a ride
Bitches throwing my line, yeah
I keep misbehaving
Seriously, forgive me, ma', oh-yeah
Still, life goes on
And they want to have me and there are no more
Opportunities to have me
I keep changing my life plan
Oh, yes, dope, green
My bitch is calling because she misses me
Burn it like that, for me
It's not like that, but I know tricks
And, were you there or not?
Hey, are you paying me or not?
Yes, I was a badass
But this time I crossed the line
Nigga, don't play with me
Want it, the picture with me
But I tell her no
Intoxicated with cumin
I pass by and look
[?]
It's not your demon, it's mine
But I don't trust myself anymore, it incites me to lose
It's not your sin, it's mine
Blame your shorty if she invites me to eat
It's trap, ho, she is a bad ho
I do it because you're broke
Ho, I'm a broke boy
They stayed behind
She's a bad woman
And dances with him
They hit me on the cell
I ate that cake

Let the money run out
But the desire for my talent never ends
If I felt fake, I'd tattoo my face
Just for the movie and to have the fiction
That body that mommy gave you without warning
But I do warn you that I give you for two
I didn't put her on the floor, but that's what she wanted
And I told her it wasn't her love story

Ha, now the ringtone comes to me
Yeah, it's blowing up my phone
Yeah, I live the action movie
Yeah, another rapper is my clone
Yeah, I was born with the gift
Yeah, now I write on the plane
Yeah, I want to have a million
Yeah, I hit if I touch the ball
Yeah, trap for sport? Yeah
Yeah, and I look with neon lights
Yeah, I pass without scratching
Yeah, they knock and I close the gate
Yeah, I didn't leave the neighborhood, we're still in the neighborhood
But I do want my mansion
A life without problems leaving the shit
That the same neighborhood left us

Yeah, smokin' good, feelin' good
I walk down that street calmly without seeing the light
(Without seeing, without seeing, brr, yah)
All cool, feelin' good
I have a heart below zero because of that bi—
(Skrr-skrr, yah-yah)

Mayday, it's a mayday (mayday)
A lot of players, a lot of prayers
(A lot, a lot)
Who always pray, but don't understand
(But no, but no)
That I'm playing as well as ever, yeah