Black LV (feat. Virgil Abloh)

Sometimes I be feeling like Fuck it cause I'm going thru shit Other times gun in the air Fuck it and empty the clip Can't take it back Cause ain't no time machine for that We all know the street codes We Don't abide by them Find pluggs and go thru back doors Chased M's never chased hoes I stayed in my lane Gave crutches to crippled niggas Still threw dirt on my name Ask them bout me My name solid Speak bad on my name They ask for the all the problems Funny How money can pay for violence But never pay for no peace Didn't put it work for the pie And still wanted a piece Tables turn Still niggas chairs ain't sit With me Seen it all and did t all in some retro 3' You feel me Life is tragic Only simply because the earth turns And the sun The sun rises and sets One day for each of us And eventually the sun will go down for the last The last time that is Ask me how any times I heard I'm sorry Not knowing when I hear a fake apology Cold tears how grandma death still bothers me Talking to God but the devil follows me Ask me how I feel Call you every Sunday Hearing your voice was pain killer Easy to be fake but not real Last words Flem spoke Never thought he get killed Guess that day them shooters ain't choke Looking at All my surroundings Nini I ain't kill you cause my momma Blood thicker than water Next time I will I promise Came late But with enough to be great People think I don't fuck with them But truth is I just really need some space Black LV shades Hope you can relate In some off white But not white Rest In Peace Virgil the great