The baby is grown, I’m buying a field, I’m walking a throne
I’m still in my feels, but nobody knows, I shiver with chills
I’m rocking a boat, the watch that I own is Everose Gold
I live in the hills, like Drizzy or Cold
The pain in my heart told
my is cold
The that I live shown
A star a a rapper home
I’m the checks, the froze
the the ****
nobody sees the the roads
I could’ve just stopped, I didn’t, I rose
Now it’s just 50 for a show
I know that the path my Jesus chose
my took its tolls
in a my low
of the money I blown
coming
One day I offered a loan
The would my stresses groans
with money, the the roads
said my soul
in my heart, must’ve said no
the plan I fold
for the I living killing
my own
in my heart told
my is cold
rose clock, up
No fakes, but
VVs CCs she
Cold breeze
Devil’s blind me
angels I need
I’ll pushing that P
One push, no key
cash, no lease
Cold heart, street
city’s cold
Sinners, we the door
Can we chill with the winners?
like the dirty gorillas
the cord they’re dinners
Showing the for the paper
century
They’re ******
Gangs the with the blow the dingers
is the that we live
we live resent
I’m away like a pen
Weak the knees, the tackles that scarred
The few that left, they’re the clubs
opening jars for the youth
I but I choose forget
the from the essence like Thames
the picture, the is dead
Most of the we want is respect
for community, opportunity
Loving the peace, the whites
in unity, RIPs the T’s
of my that the world alone
I’m here, a if need
New I’m repping the scene
Like or even Rahim
the jealousy, envy greed
the the baby is grown
I’m buying a field, I’m walking the throne
I’m still in my but nobody knows
I shiver with chills, I’m rocking the boat
Watch that I own, it’s Everose gold
I live in the hills like Drizzy or Cole
in my heart told
my city’s cold