Sometimes a nigga be feeling so ghost
At times i feel so known
(So known)
In the the studio venting
I ain't tryna blow
I'm speaking my soul
(My soul)
I Keep it A1
& U know how it go
Some of these niggas don't know
(They don't know)
My jeans would not tell u how much that i own
That's why i pocket a pole
#Glllllt
All i know is that
I gotta make it back home
I gotta make it back home
(Back home)
I know that the feds
Tap into the phones
But no they cant read thru the codes
(Through the)
Yea I know all the bros dont keep it a stack
Some niggas be doing the most
(Yea i know)
Told the homie jus grind & keep it in mind
I swear...
We gone watch'em close
I Been doin this shit for a minute
Now im here doin it vivid
Reading letters all night after leaving a visit
I was looking out for a image
I keep all the lessons you inked on the paper
I Stay resourceful & resilient
And now i see everything Different
What i thought it all was, it isn't
Now a young nigga mind juss making decisions
Cuzz they aint gon make it a difference
But i aint out here trynna burn up these bridges
I peep game, Move like I didnt
Yeah
I had to switch up my grind
I Knew i was seeing my signs
Niggas be thinking im blind
Change on the Dime
I had to pull up & shine
Yeah (yeah)
Niggas aint matching my time
I'm 5 minutes down the line
Reading in between the Lines
U gotta see it through the Lies
Only gang for the prize, yeah
I ain't Never switching sides
You 100 with the liez
I'm 100 with the guyz
You 100 in disguise
I'm 100 with the...
I kno bro, -say they gone hold
I feel like niggas done froze
I'm like Rip all of da bros
We go thru alot N don't fold
Sometimes I be feeling so ghost
Sometimes I be feeling so known
Me clerk'N is all that u know
They gon judge me by my clothes
Sometimes a nigga be feeling so ghost
At times i feel so known
(So known)
In the the studio venting
I aint trynna blow
Im speaking my soul
(My soul)
I Keep it A1
& U know how it go
Some of these niggas dont know
(They ont know)
My jeans would not tell u how much that i own
Thats why i pocket a pole
#Glllllt
All i know is that
I gotta make it back home
I gotta make it back home
(Back home)
I know that the feds
Tap into the phones
But no they cant read thru the codes
(Through the)
Yea I know all the bros dont keep it a stack
Some niggas be doing the most
(Yea i know)
Told the homie jus grind & keep it in mind
I swear...
We gone watch'em close