fork in the road

i'm thinkin' 'bout my mom

will i go the same way?

lost a 50 pack and got raided on the same day

nightmares

i just try and smoke the pain away

dropped my daughter off

now i'm loaded tryna make a play

i'm thinkin' 'bout the money

got me stressin'

i ain't trippin' though

low key

on my burner phone tryna get it solved

with all this hate around me

i don't even understand

how another man can worry 'bout another man

you out buyin' belts and shit

i'm buyin' rubber bands

i'm tryna turn this dirty money to 100 ms

and i don't even bust a move if it's under 10

i'm paranoid

i can never trust again

trust me

real life

this shit been ugly

i remember bein' broke with nobody to front me

if i take all 10

what kinda deal can you cut me?

they used to laugh

they thought it was funny

tables turned

now the bern shit is worldwide

i'm in spain sellin' seas to the cherry pie

30 mil for a brandin' deal

that shit is nice

you only get one shot

i'm a live it twice

i'm on the tables out in vegas

yellin' at the dice

the same ones that used to laugh

want a better price

the road been a lil funny

i'm a let 'em fly

and if i die young

i swear to god at least i did it right

you know all this shit i seen

it got my heart so cold

lettin' so of my mother's hands

they were so cold

so cold

so cold

so cold

yeah

so cold

so cold

so cold

yeah

more forks in the road

i just hope i go quick when it's my time to go

this life is crazy

rollin' up

that's why i'm so tasty

took a pill

yeah that's why i'm lazy

i used to eat the pies straight outta az

my cousin called me

he said

bern