Packed from the back to the front
Few stacks wouldn't last me a month
Better have my cash where's it at only asking em once
Pain flooding my city been a couple disastrous months
Got something for that, getting passed putting gas in a blunt
You know how this shit gets I'm on 376
I got a homie who got rich because the world needed a fix
& he's well over equipped for the next shootout
All the shit I knew bout had to change my ways up
Had to find a new route
Solely economic status
I'm too thorough I don't do clout
Live without a care I'm in the air
I'm free to move about the cabin
Touching down to madness what the f*ck just happened
Do the most on both the coasts
Hollywood, Manhattan
This picture don't need a caption
Never had it so we flash it
I'm trying to keep it pushing I'm tired of going backwards
Her lipstick is on my glass, her makeup is on my shirt
You move a little too fast I'm slowly learning how it works
I guess it's what I deserve
Never purchased a bitch a purse
She said I'm shorter in person I'm blessed but it's like a curse
I guess before it all gets better shit has to get worse
I got cousins in a cell & I got cousins in the dirt
Come on
I feel it coming, I'm onto something
You brought that shit up
I changed the subject
The pain is flooding
These chains ain't flooded
I'm so f*ckin with it, she's f*ckin with it