I been couped on my own
With a notebook and a bag full of dro
Thinking 'bout the old days in the lab with the bros
In the past where the wave didn't even touch the coast
Now I'm in Atlanta, Thuggin' hard on ten toes
Know I got what it takes, so it's hard imma go
In the paint, no mistakes can't afford it on this road
Life could end fast, so I gotta ride slow
You want it all I know
And we've been on this road
Take your time, woah
And pace yourself 'cause it could go
Left when you want it all right for it
Stressed, cause I see them hard nights on it
'Bags on your eyes', know I spent them long nights for it
Scars on my hands, 'cause you know I'll fight for it
See me take a stand, they gon send me spite for it
We just make demands, then we pay the price for it
If you sending slander, you pay the price for it
Glad that my nigga beat cancer, I'll book a flight to em
Can't wait til we get the bands up, get some ice for em
If you really love your friends, won't you do sum nice for em
With me til the end, with me when the lights showin
And the best part about it, my nigga, ain't no price for it
I been couped on my own
With a notebook and a bag full of dro
Thinking 'bout the old days in the lab with the bros
In the past where the wave didn't even touch the coast
Now I'm in Atlanta, Thuggin' hard on ten toes
Know I got what it takes, so it's hard imma go
In the paint, no mistakes can't afford it on this road
Life could end fast, so I gotta ride slow