Yea, Look
I been
Tryna go global
I been tired of just being local
Ima take it from Telephone road
All the way out to Soho
All the way out to Tokyo
Then all the way out to Toronto
Living my life on the pronto
All in the leaf like Fronto
Tried smoking cus I felt like my mind closed
The way it made me feel ain't high tho
Still fucked up from them middle school days
Smoking on Games by the pawn store
Paranoia creeping on my mind bro
Laced blunts had me seeing demons with my eyes closed
And this shit happened not once, but twice tho
Had my ass tweaking on a couch yo
I been dead broke with high hopes
Got a lil bread and tried to lie low
Cus money start to change those who always wanted fame
When they got nothing real they would die for
Ones I called my kin let the money get to heads
Now they begging me for every little dime tho
But I don't owe you nothing let's be honest
I put that on that dirty pot to piss
I'm the shit fuck being modest
Climbing my way up out abyss
Living my life on the edge
Tryna see what's goin' be the reason for my death
Is it myself or bullets from a Tec?
My city ain't fair, but neither is Life
You always got a choice
So tell me which is right
Change your ways or bitch till you die?
Man why the homies changed on me?
I wear loyalty like my favorite piece
What's a dream from a soul in Alief?
What's a life to a soulless being?
I been sippin' smokin'
Pissed on but why's sun still home?
Rainy days don't hurt so much
Take my good with bad
Life comes
And goes, And goes, And goes
I been sippin' smokin'
Pissed on but why's sun still home?
Rainy days don't hurt so much
Take my good with bad
Life comes
And goes, And goes, And goes