Broke **** on the sidelines

Off the deep end but you can't dive

She don't wanna leave you on standby

But the funds is sprouting up like a bonsai

It's all the same **** pocket watching

Taking space and occupying up the timeline

You can, baby, sit the spliff when you just not around me

Better watch how you step to her

She can smell a bitch from across the room

I been ten toes all across the globe

But that ass got me shook, got me shaking in boots

I never gave a damn frankly

I don't give a damn what you think about me

Carry on in the morning with my darling

I'm screaming for my health

She gon' fuck up a bag

She gon' fuck up a good boy's life if you let her

We laugh about timing

I see you in the morning

I wasn't sober when I was young

I did a lot of things that woulda killed yo' ego

Why you think I stand tall?

I can smell a bitch with a blindfold

Worked up the courage, got it dialed, movin' foward with my eyes closed

Where the time go? I know

These days, these nights, yeah

Going by