Tunnel vision on a stack Malt liquor perspirating the brown sack Big talk looking thinner when it's Swear that shit is I ain't stupid cash either, I grew up around it They overheard he shoot nice so they knew to him Eating like he's Shoenice like the booth had a bounty I'ma kill it, it's Early a school night I'm the that you know, my bruised soul In the middle of group home in the Through the times I spent off in homes in a box I grown boy And cool coals you just ain't hot, this fire and brimstone You guys should've home If you could've took the raising bars, it was supposed to be gooder His shirt drenched, wet his rosary wood up And who you to be, sugar Don't get to me My heart cold like the fucking in the grocery store And in the morning no Folgers, 'dro I told my that I'm on my way home I know my watching over my soul Some shit
nights off the downers at my desk Did time in the off the spliffs I'm not the cowards on the fence I'm not like I'm lounging on the Get up out and get shit Find power in yourself or in this shit Listen, my niggas All day 'em what live niggas require My state up the prize cause I'ma find it Anyway boy we Trying to sneak the cake up out the bakery quiet and evade on the fire Watch what you saying to out my face and my wallet Move to state for the profit it on Sunday, you peeped it A list of my peoples I see 'em all as my So the difference between us is just a pimp and a I'm running quick my demons I the spliff with my sneaker You know the between us These niggas you could see it, all of them out of their feelings I know my heart so I it I love the squad so I it Eyes open, I'm sleepy I'm on the highway, I'm in and out of my lanes I call mom say, I was all the power I needed She say she glad I'm called she just believe it I'm