I grew up looking up to niggas that was selling coke
I like to roam like my dome find me in the road
It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies
Okay now listen, sitting here taking in the different aspirations of life,
And i ain't spend a minute up in the streets
They made quite a pair sitting in the red seats
But i can't cause my eyes are red, now he's dead
Wake up in the morning sitting on my bed
Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her
Sitting in the bathroom expecting the director
Sitting in the corner tweaking hour by hour
Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her
I feel like i'm stuck like i'm sitting in the center seat
Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street
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