bittersweet.
You're witnessing something legendary presentation is so fucking necessary
Carrying packs on my back I'm feeling like a missionary another day
Another pain another struggle home's more Money mo problems
Filling up in the duffle bro as a youngin count my hundy's got in trouble
More times than I Can count oz's make it go away in the clouds
I've been in some shit I've been dealing with some demons that be militant
Duck down jivin up in the cut with some homies that be in this shit
I roll the leaf I pour the feast when I walk in you better know it's me
I'm cold as to freeze I sold the g's to og's that just told to me
Mind your business and the company you keep
Watch for niggaz that be broke and purely be talking cheap
A Tennant to a lieutenant my presence already cemented
Put me up in a sentence ill draw my weapons in a second
Lets never front shit you dumb bitch get sonned quick
The School Of Hardknocks the people who I run with
I know you ride so let me go and ride for you
I want you bad not bad enough to spend my time with you
Ill get you high do my bonnie and Clyde with you
Ill take a life hit a lick and do this fucking time for you
At this moment ill ride for you I would die for you
Anything to save this feeling yea get me high to you
Lie for you anything to make you know
This ain't no bitch this the streets I be riding for
This the hardest shit up out the ca fuck the attorney's office yea nigga fuck the da
I'm tryna make a stack and run it back just like a replay
I hate bitches that wanna chat ill throw her in a threeway (Yea)
Know him in it know my sneakers and my sweaters i rock is vintage
Wish i had a drop-top 10 years that's how I'm living
Know im sipping for my niggas pouring purple in the streets
Fuck a bean ill be higher than you niggas ever seen
Move militias and do these bitches rough (Yea)
Look up in the sky instead of head in the mud (Yea)
Keep your circle small faster come round all the blunts
Set the bar before i set it straight then i medicate with your bitch up for months
Know im high you on my line know tryna get a front
I'm in my ride asking why you be wasting all my trust
You wanna die my thoughts going through the trunks
I'm stupid fly that's how i look when i make your ass run bitch