Walked up in the bank Took it all cause I came up Put it back in they face Reinvest you do day jobs I ain't getting on they song Tunnel vision like ray charles None of this get to break hearts Keep it close as my paint job Hold it open if ya stayed down Tell the world that i hate y'all 50 50 chance they bounce Whether or not I still make calls My Cleats dirty as the trunk be Fucked up in the front seat Side eyes getting thrown back but I can't mind cause she love me And I Can't sign for no cut piece Can't sign for no "trust Me" Can't lie I'm a fuck up and I'm down bad off the drugs see I live my life like I'm paranoid Just a kid but I'm 103 Is you done wit me Cause I get it bitch Barely can get enough empathy to be around for myself Ready to drown out my health I'm in a town house in hell Indefinite doubt that you'd help I'm skipping the town hit the road I hunted it down what I know And never don't check it this my coat Bitch want me to wreck it but she'll get no That's satisfaction always mine Taking my losses I wont decline Can't lay back and I can't recline Can't hate back cause I can't get time Back like actions, a candid smile All you get when I don't reply No regrets imma show my pride And it's all like that but you hope i die