Aye
Yeah, yeah
You move to fast you might trip
I stay in the pit, black on black crime
Nah that ain't it, I fight oh yeah she like how
I delivered her pipe cause I stay on flight
I guess I'm to high up In the clouds
Ain't no way I'm coming back down
Find yourself back from all the troubles you have Caused my money sit tall does that me hard
All these niggas want to be me behind closed doors
Shorty always see me and begging for more
I don't chase these hoes cause they gon tell
You one thing than another
Baby quit hiding under covers
And be my lover fakes always gets exposed by reality
I stay off the scenes because I'm never in the mix
These niggas and bitches act like kids
But you can find me sitting back
Smoking gas analyzing
As the time goes past
Wondering how life should be
Wondering how life should be
Yeah, yeah
Ohh, ohh
You can find me sitting back
Smoking gas analyzing
As the time goes past
Wondering how life should be
Wondering how life should be
Yeah yeah