Fall

Clubs and bitches Faded nights were the richest Things I did for an image All this work for some sinnin' Almost ended in prison I bare my soul could you listen I promise the words are different I’m fighting nerves you don’t get it I pay the plug for an outlet been smoking since the beginning Post a link they don’t click it You cop you an eighth everyday but you couldn’t spare for a ticket This the intro as I walk in with a blunt through the entrance I body the paragraphs to avoid getting a sentence Smoking weed every day to help the body replenish knowing things ain’t what they seem so I just hit with they pitching And I been cooking up some schemes inhale the steam from the kitchen Just imagine where’d I’d be if I I’d a dub all them Bitches I know I heard what you said Where did it come from Where did it come from I put myself on a ledge Where did it come from Where did it come from Let’s get it Two more blunts and a shot that did it Swear that I did told the cops that I didn’t I ain’t write words full of lies for an image I don’t say verbs with no action in it Passion different Pass that L Nigga mind yo business Won’t catch me 'cuz I’m not slippin' Gas on diesel No I don’t need you I know darkness and I know evils Drugs in compartments no I’m not speedin' Nope There is no promise but hope Something that I pick and chose Dodging the hits and I go for the nose Three in the room was my home Hustle and bleeding it shows My heart what I’m leaving at shows So tell me you hate me some more I know I heard what you said Where did it come from Where did it come from I put myself on a ledge Where did you come from Where did you come from