Gold Fleece

Made some mistakes and I got my regrets Finding myself in a spiritual quest Pray to the lord as I make my request To keep those who love me around me and nobody else, yeah Keep those who love me around me and nobody else Niggas ain't getting no love talking down on the set Niggas ain't getting no love in the city they rep We saw it in every event Niggas just gotta accept, we never forget This is as real as it gets, my heart is no longer inside of my chest Heart is no longer inside of my chest (Highway with lil' bit of gas) Future ahead looking brighter then crack I'm on the highway to reach the riches you fuck up And sleep on the job then you prolly gon' crash We ain't the same and my name I protect Niggas got demos we made on the past That shit might fuck up your plans, yeah On the highway with a limited gas Laid back cooling Smoking on this (gas) Chilling with my boy Krish Just talking about how this shit started, you know what I'm saying? Like Motherfuckers was just doing their shit Then this motherfucker back with me, you dig what I'm saying? Made some mistakes and I got my regrets Finding myself in a spiritual quest Pray to the Lord as I make my request To keep those who love me around me and nobody else, yeah Keep those who love me around me and nobody else