Lyrics

Held a conversation with some bigger figure on the Westside Said he just copped a whip and he's looking for his next ride Never been inside a Benz neither took one for a test drive I was thinking bout a come up cause I never had the best life Damn I'm bout to run up yo' shit I'm bout to run up like blitz I be like damn I'm bout to risk everything I need yo' diamonds and rings I be like damn This shit is really too reckless I need yo' whip and yo' necklace I be like damn I'm holding too much aggression I've lost account of my blessings Got fees that'll just increase I pray please overcome the beast On my knees where my needs all become the least Can't cheese without cheese so I run the streets My enemies on a leash trying to duck the piece No peace when they feast on your flaws for cheap My OG's telling me never trust police In my jeans with the cuff and crease With my team trying to rise like yeast With no options These hard times are numbered These court fines are numbered These last days are numbered My bad ways are. EBT Boi dreams dripping in cash Life is too short so I'm living it fast Money come and go try making it last Investing in a future just a thing of the past EBT Boi dreams dripping in cash Life is too short so I'm living it fast Money come and go try making it last Investing in a future just a thing of the past these days I don't know if I can ever prosper this way I don't know if I can ever see things the same I don't know if I can ever prosper this way I don't know if I can ever see things the same Phone call my connect heard he on with some big weight I need something for my mind I been trying to get my shit straight When he pulled up with the pack started thinking real devious Like if I run up on him quickly I Could probably make the man break down I'm bout to re-up today I'm bout to be on my way I be like damn This shit is really to risky who knew that this life would pick me I be like damn Way too much hate in my heart way too much days in the dark Got me like damn Thoughts in my mind when I run up lately I'm just trying to come up I need that Not fine when I got these fines I'm on time when I drop these lines To the judge in the courthouse trying to get my life in line Respect I'm intertwined in a fight for mine Can't recline till I climb to the top I shine Uncle died guess he really found peace at last Hope you focus on my drive and never see my crash Now I got the nerve to run it I'm gone need that cash ugh These hard times are numbered These court fines are numbered These last days are numbered My bad ways are numbered EBT Boi dreams dripping in cash Life is too short so I'm living it fast Money come and go try making it last Investing in a future just a thing of the past EBT Boi dreams dripping in cash Life is too short so I'm living it fast Money come and go try making it last Investing in a future just a thing of the past these days I don't know if I can ever prosper this way I don't know if I can ever see things the same I don't know if I can ever prosper this way I don't know if I can ever see things the same
Writer(s): Andrew Vandereb, Peter Lecopoulos Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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