Jeremy scotts, 3 stripes
In the coldest days darkest nights
Could not stress to me i wasn't grown, especially on nights
Violence on my uncle, was working with two strikes
But am i less holy
Me im by my lonely
Me im by my lonely
My broad is a trophy
Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing
Street lights flashing, dark nights crashing,
Whenever i got a rhyme and feel lonely
Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free
I mean, like i write, every few nights
This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines
Inspiration in the game music during nights
For being jealous of a brother when he rides
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