It Doesn't Matter

It doesn’t matter if I cry
Don’t matter if I bleed
It doesn’t matter what I want
It doesn’t matter what I need
Uhh, Uhh
Im in this place there ain’t no sunshine
And real winners only make it out sometime
See I’m a boss and the boss say its lunch time
Best of the best like the homie crunch time
Fake planet but u know them heavy guns real
Ask a hater he can tell u how the gun feel
See souls fly when we bun steel
A demon ever want me dead then he’s a done deal
I think they hate me cuz I ain’t them
Burn the planet of the fakes u just say when
Hide ur kids this ain’t no mother f’ing play pen
I Can’t trust them cuz they worser than a fake friend
Real spit hater no joke
These fake demons they got no hope
Say u a trapper but u moving like u on coke
U Selling drugs for all them years but still u so broke
It doesn’t matter what I want
It doesn’t matter what I need
It doesn’t matter if I cry
Don’t matter if I bleed
See getting money be the mission ain’t no other choice
And plus my money talking loud I guess it gotta voice
And if we talking bout deals i need like 8 figures
Was in the kitchen cooking feeding up to 8 strippers
Was getting real street money bought alotta gats
I used to hustle everyday I moved alotta packs
Signed charlie honey Blacka made a cpl tracks
Who’d a thought I’d see them switching for a cpl stacks
The money come and go but memories remain
Gates u my brother till the end I know u feel my pain
Sipping ginseng in sun I don’t see a lame
Still meditating daily learning how to breathe again
Shout out my Lil homie D doing a double life
Wondering how he really get in trouble twice
Troopa gone we won’t see him till another life
And in this world everyday is just another fight
It doesn’t matter what I want
It doesn’t matter what I need
It doesn’t matter if I cry
Don’t matter if I bleed