Nephew, it's your uncle Snoop Dogg I need you to show these motherfuckers how it's done, mofo Show these bitch niggas what this ADHD 2 shit is all about You understand me? Show these motherfuckers, Joyner What you playin' for? Let's go Ain't no medicine could save me, nigga I'm too far gone, my brain too fucked I'm comin' like woah No turnin' back, gotta get to where I'm goin' My ADHD keep jumpin' like woah Shit that I lived in, will never understand You could never be me We ain't nothin' alike, woah Came a long way from the bottomless pit Now look at me, bitch I'm stuntin' like woah Got a lil' bitch, nigga Prolly go to jail before I ever be a coward I prolly be dead 'fore I ever get flowers I might take that 'fore I ever be honored I try to be somethin' the industry proud of But niggas wasn't givin' me nada Got a blick on me if you ever need drama No vest on me like I never seen karma Woah The way I was raised, I knew I'd forever be a problem Never got the love that I needed at home I was misunderstood, shit turned me to a monster (yeah) Dad always lettin' me down But my step-pops raised me and showed me I never need to bother (yeah) Now a nigga be rich, so it'll be a cold day in Hell 'fore a bitch nigga ever get a dollar And I ain't got love for nobody give a fuck about me I'm a self-made nigga, you ain't nothin' without me Ain't too many motherfuckers I trust around me I been through the storm, ain't nothin' I ain't seen Lot of niggas thought I'd give up, but not me Told a nigga you swing, one duck and I weave When my homies drink with a cup of Ali And my bitch gotta ride till the wheels fall off I fuck a bad bitch till her heels fall off You a dog, I get your whole tail sawed off And your head chopped off, I'm a real lost cause I'm real fucked up, I'm still caught off Ain't no pellet gun, this a real sawed off Pop a weave 'fore a nigga tryna pop somethin' off Hit a nigga in the back, that's a real raw dog Like, pause Nigga feel showin' off Too much time on your hands till your hands blowin' off I got money in the bank, got deals goin' off I could sell my catalog, but I'm still holdin' off Got pullin' on me and they still holdin' on Lot of niggas did me dirty and they still wanna bond Give my hand to a nigga and he still want a arm Wanna write his tracks, but he still want a song What the fuck? Look, I ain't ever sleepin', relievin' the pressure (joyner) Came from the bottom where we can see a homicide like every week, put the heat under the dresser Think one day I'ma see better, hate the poverty, fact never settle When I grow up, then I'm hopin' I never see a stretcher Mama workin' 9-to-5, she was tryna keep it together If I ever make it, I want a chance to make a difference To get it in and take all the problems that we were livin' in All the way, so we never live in this shit again Then maybe then niggas would never tell me I need the Ritalin Or medicine, or anything that will make me upset again Or put me in school with the troublemakers and trippin' Always thought shit again tryna bully me 'cause I'm different And my ADHD got 'em thinkin' that I was livin' in my head again Shit, ooh-wee You dig? You don't have to pretend, baby I know it gets hard looking around, you start to think Maybe this isn't what I wanted But you have to keep going Keep moving on and don't you ever look back