Expensive Taste

I got so many things to say,wondering how did I end up with this pain I got expensive taste LV Balmain,and I like my 10 10 strains But I remember them days I was flat on my face I like my bitches just like my chain clean and drippy, hit that twice im dippin Up on my own can't ever put my trust in a bro cuz the brodem turn into hoes The result in unlimited lows and all these sheep just following roles They couldn't ever think for their own That's why more time I roll on my own f*ck all these neeks they're not worth at all I'm up in my zone and my mind turned inventive mode thinking about all the bags I hold So many thoughts in my head jus let me get comfy and roll Throw 2gs in the rizla I'm heading back to my zone Just like Nafe I smoke something about the taste of cro always leaves me Craving for more Toking up on my own I'm a social recluse when I was young I never behaved I loved breaking down all the rules Now all my old friends looking like fools Cuz I'm sure that I'll blow in due time but some brothers are sour like lime They don't wanna see a kid shine but I'm steady up on my grind Sometimes that night just plays in my head sill can't believe I let that snake shed his skin in my place I should've known by the look on his face somehow he got in my head No more room for mistakes well known and followed by jakes So I keep to myself these days Cuz people becoming so fake in this life pressure can make or break you so more time I ghost and I come back brand new Sometimes life just gets too hectic I need some time to pass trough And if you're part of my circle just know that I got you Hit me up anytime like come trough Sometimes the pain gets too heavy to bear on my chest so I need to take a vacation Somewhere far away with the heat and waves I'm sick of these rainy days and still Waiting for better days sometimes I get carried away I need to find a better way to deal to with this pain lost in my ways on the daily I blaze got me feelin so waved Remember the better days? Not a worry or stress we was all blessed now I hide my pain in designer gear But It makes me smile at best (Smile at best) I'd give anything to go back again relive my life without the mistakes But we all know It don't work like that I'm stuck in this world with a heavy chest my akh I need to say a lot I could write a speech But I'm not very good with words so I let the music speak I got so many things to say,wondering how did I end up with this pain I got expensive taste LV Balmain,and I like my 10 10 strains But I remember them days I was flat on my face I like my bitches just like my chain clean and drippy,hit that twice im dippin