Clubs and bitches
Faded nights were the richest
Things I did for an image
All this work for some sinnin'
Almost ended in prison
I bare my soul could you listen
I promise the words are different
I'm fighting nerves you don't get it
I pay the plug for an outlet been smoking since the beginning
Post a link they don't click it
You cop you an eighth everyday but you couldn't spare for a ticket
This the intro as I walk in with a blunt through the entrance
I body the paragraphs to avoid getting a sentence
Smoking weed every day to help the body replenish
Knowing things ain't what they seem so I just hit with they pitching
And I been cooking up some schemes inhale the steam from the kitchen
Just imagine where'd I'd be if I I'd a dub all them Bitches
I know I heard what you said
Where did it come from
Where did it come from
I put myself on a ledge
Where did it come from
Where did it come from
Let's get it
Two more blunts and a shot that did it
Swear that I did told the cops that I didn't
I ain't write words full of lies for an image
I don't say verbs with no action in it
Passion different
Pass that L
Nigga mind yo business
Won't catch me 'cuz I'm not slippin'
Gas on diesel
No I don't need you
I know darkness and I know evils
Drugs in compartments no I'm not speedin'
Nope
There is no promise but hope
Something that I pick and chose
Dodging the hits and I go for the nose
Three in the room was my home
Hustle and bleeding it shows
My heart what I'm leaving at shows
So tell me you hate me some more
I know I heard what you said
Where did it come from
Where did it come from
I put myself on a ledge
Where did you come from
Where did you come from
