In my room i can be me
It ain't hard to make money
Till ur ankles and veins are shattered in pain
I wish i’ll never see you again
I could be in a morgue or hurst,
I hear my niggas screaming fuck the world
Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes
Ankles feeling as if they're full of weights.
Inhaler ? i might be in b-town in the back of four
But i got skeptics and some fans that just be needing more
Ill break your fuckin ankles
Amen, they say you only live once
That's word to ksa i'm trying to make sunnier days
(fast) i don't have all day i might be in a grave
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