Shifting on and on through the grey.
As: other plans got in the way
The only thing i did wrong was make it possible
All the pain all the struggle, on my brain on my muzzle
Crip on the run, nipsey hustle on the gun
They down to do it all, i call 'em us open
Me and my nigga wale let them suckas pass
Layin on his chest in the sand time forgotten on the dash.
Saw the bombs on the news
Its cold as shit in this booth
"hurry up, the cams on,
Full of shit, like i ate that john
On my ride on the bills baby i
Weighin 165 and these tricks should die
She shift my gears and whispered in my ear
Grams on the deal i got hands on the wheel,
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