Insane lyrics

[Intro]
(November)
Uh, gang
(Everybody hates me)
Ay, November you got this bih' twin? Ight bet
Uh, gang
Come on, yuh

[Verse 1]
I was losing hope
I could barely cope
I smoke hella dope
I smoke hella Za
Slide in foreign car
Gotta make it home, gotta see tommorrow
Tryna get that Audemars
Tryna put that on my wrist
Young n*gga sh*t, don't get put on that list
I heard a snake in the grass tryna hiss
n*gga thought he was gon' blow up off a diss
Slick repost old files, n*ggas be clout chasing
Man n*ggas be f*cking tripping
Swear to God, (?)
If a n*gga come up missing, don't hit my phone
Got nothing to do wit' it
Yeah, I swear- Yeah, I swear it ain't fair
I see you young n*ggas following my steps
Still step back from the 3 likе Steph
Still can't believе my brother met Death
(Damn)
Still doing this sh*t on my own, I don't need help
(Yo, gang)
[Verse 2]
sh*t be crazy, sh*t fugazi
sh*t be played, this sh*t be lame
Ay, this lil' b*tch broke my heart, then gave it back-
Ay, she so played
She wan' play this dirty game, that b*tch so slimy it's insane
(Yo)

[Outro]
They be so slimy, I don't know what to think
I got my fye, tryna f*ck up a play
Y-young n*gga- Young n*gga sh*t, got the Glock on my waist
(Yo)