Foolio - No Guidance lyrics

Crashing out
All these niggas wonder I ain't trust nobody
I been MIA in foreign cars
I been stolo slidding
Momma said I'm out here living reckless
I don't got no guidance
On the pills, high as hell
Fly as hell like a pilot
If we hit your block then I'm the
Shooter and lil Bang the driver
Known for the doing hit's and doing tricks
They call me Top Conniver
Might just send a blitz to
But I'm roughest rider
My favorite opp got hit and he still alive
That boy a sole survivor
Got in another chase, fuck the jakes
I'm the best driver
It's all fun and games until
Your face on a headliner
Put your ass to sleep, this not a story
I'll bedtimе you
Call of Duty, sneak up on your block
I need dead silencе
Buying all these chains don't mean shit
I still feel the scars
Signed a record deal and I
Invested in all stolen cars
Gotti hit my line
He said jit you a fucking star
Remember at the bottom had to kill
My way to the top the realest jit
I swear I can't feel shit inside my heart
I'm from the 6
My life on the line bout my fucking squad
I'm going crazy
Sometimes I be scared just to pray to God
Shout out BOA was where in
California we was doing fraud
Turn the block up
Feed my killers and I treat
All my niggas equal
What's the point of getting money if
You can't even feed your people
In that jam he went to
Singing like he Justin Bieber
I'm a cool ass young nigga but
I ride with my fucking heater
More stripes than a fucking zebra
More death than the fucking reaper
She lying a Leo but her
Zodiac say she a Libra
Mariah that's my favorite eater
And she so fucking evil
Pop up like it's Jeepers
Say you love me but I don't believe you
My heart ain't in my chest and
I'm crying tears of blood
Questioning why you round me
Wonder can I buy your love
Fascinated with guns
I'm relatabe to the thugs
I love DayDay so much was mad
When he robbed the plug
Eating every prescription
I'm overdoing the drugs
Shit be so aggravating
That lil hoe man she a bug
Brodie just shot a nigga
He showered bleach in the tub
In the venue I got my Glock
Ain't no mugging me in this club
Free Cracka Jack that boy solid and
Niggas know how we rocking
I'm thinking 2015 Kendre had us eating molly
Michael was the truth
I wish he would have went to college
Respect that boy so much cause he's
The one that gave me knowledge
On the block clutching rifles
Ain't never had me a idol
I love with the percocets they
Ask me am I suicidal
I pray for all my friends and
I'm killing all my rivals
Riding through the 6
I got ashes on the Bible
Stressing out, free my members
My heart cold like December
Used to go to every party
And beat shit like instrumentals
Now we playing it smarter
We riding round presidental
This a brand new stolen car but
I told her it's a rental
She's love me because it's stolen
She venting her mind open
I'm slidding round in the foreign
I still got stay focused
My auntie she still magic
I'm still getting that potion
Lil bro finna go to trial finna
Beat that shit with no lotion
Uh huh, drugs drugs drugs got me rolling
Xanax, the percosets, overdosing
Blue 42 Omaha just caught the motion
Lamar do so much because he
Told me that I'm chosen

No cap crashing out
All these niggas wonder I ain't trust nobody
I been MIA in foreign cars
I been stolo slidding
Momma said I'm out here living reckless
I don't got no guidance
I don't got no guidance