Last Wood

This is my last wood cuz after this I'ma grind for 90 days No weed, straight grind, my goal is 90 plays Dmb, Coach Dee, they showed me the way Ima miss the za but this is how I up my weight Lately I been hungry so I need a bigger plate Everybody eats stays in my mind everyday So I can't complain, I'm hustling in the wind or rain Even snow, and if you want that I can show you where to go Some people just don't want help like they're scared of ropes Generosity I showed led to animosity Brothers crossed me like some hoes Hoes bringing me the gold Crazy how this street shit goes I keep it real even when it's cold, I stay ten toes My niggas do it too we some ten toe brothers Flaco's Mexican but that's my Motown brother Bro hit a slide on the e brake I'm like slow down brother But he did it again Read my op like a book and made his story end I'm to the top this is just where my story begins Every days a new page I'm not talking bout the paper Every days a new page bitch I'm talking bout the paper Son a nigga then still try to kill him Darth Vader Your whole circles gummy soft call them life savers When we slide down yo block better call the life savers F*ck this woods almost out After 90 days I can't guess the amount That I'll have ima cash my whole clique give them bags Holding all the smoke of my last few hits Reminiscing back when I was on my last few chips Nobody to call that's why this hustling shits ingrained in me All my fits are clean but this pain shit is stained in me And now the wood is out Thank you for listening I promise I'ma drop a album I do this music shit for me but y'all f*ck with it too So if I do this music shit I gotta do it true