Idk
• Written by Catch22
Yah...
Uhhh huh
Yah it's real real cold outside
And that life I know about
Tryna make a spark but the shit
Barely lit
Man the hustle dont stop
Never will no it wont
A candle burns inside of us all
Till the wax is out
Nah I don't drive
my jays are my gps
I walked out my own route
Whatchyu know about
Having no where to go
Knowing you got No love left
Except the money
I become a bear when it comes to my honey
They say I never smile
Cos my life it isnt funny
Always moving on to the next block
I'm just a simple man
Its just These streets make me difficult man
Tryna find some heat
Tryna find my deeds
I spit my seed in the beat
Then my rose busted concrete
I gotta treat for yuh tricks
And a trick for yuh treats
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Catch22
Member since August 20 2015