Sunset

It's Neva to late I'm moving this weight Yeah bitch I'm focused on the paper Boy don't be a hero You need a cape Boy Don't get shot up in yo face These bitches so bad I'm making em mad By this money that I make I run up them racks I run it up fast Yeah bitch I'm on the paper chase Cooking up in the lab Yea Im in my bag Man I Was just chillin with Rae Bitch don't even ask Yeah im doing bad Cause my brothers locked inside a cage I'm loosing my mind And nobody noticed Felt like a walked threw a maze Way deeper than stress I got so much pain I'm filling my blunt up with haze Been up for some days I'm making these plays Man I feel like I'm going crazy Take that shit to the face Pour it up in my cup I think it got me going lazy Totting copped like the navy Yuh Roll a backwood gotta face it Yuh You a goofy gotta face it Yuh I get the money imma chase it Woah Watch me go grip on my pole You run up I'm letting it blow I love you I'm letting you know But na No I cannot love on no hoe I can't f*ck with her cause She doing the most I'm sippin this drank Got me moving real slow But take a step back I'mma shoot at your fro This glock get to dumpin You better get low You talk on my boys I'm declaring a war I gave her the world But she asking for more F*ck do you mean I can't love on no whore You talkin real goofy I'm upping the score I'm on the road I'mma go take a trip out to cali And go meet the plug by the shore She want the gucci The Christian Dior I'm loving the money I want me some more I'mma go get me a bag For all of the times I had to go sleep on the floor I'mma get high imma Pour me a Four I got so much pain That I got to ignore Seen so much shit That my eyes feeling sore If you talk on my brothers I'll kick down your door Yeah that bitch did me bad Hurt me down to my core You said you'd be mine You said that you swore I've been fucked up in my life So bad That I don't know if I can Love anymore