Looking at the sky, hoping a light would shine
Conserving the same lines for too long of a time
I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love
I got no backups the road is long and callous
If i get stopped, have a bitch throw the weed out
You know there's no such thing as long as i'm around
Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag
But time and crime again i see blacks hurt blacks no need to turn back
No time but not by a gun in, the face see the way that i pace
I’m a sinner, jesus christ, please forgive me for my ways
But check out how i roll mine
See u was a waste of time
See we’ll be cool as long as you just play your part
I'd rather have me no job than no heart
I say left cause 2pac died a long time ago.
My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow
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