[Sample]
It came back [?]
You sounding like this shit is the wheel or something. Like it's gonna change the world
Look man I don't know about all that change-the-world shit, but what I do know is that they be going crazy over this man. I'm tellin' you
[Intro]
You know God bless everybody that's dealing with this bullshit. In the hood we surrounded by drugs all day
[Verse]
Battle for the number one high, so dirty
It's been stolen, eyes can't focus
I'm on my own supply, no money I won't make it
The cops will take it
I'm on bikes, nights is cold
I'm selling off rocks older than me
Niggas collecting stones
Dope fiends on the block like Spencer Prat
Spend a hundred on them stones
You don't know about the life that I live
I'm paranoid plus I'm higher than ever
Selling off to whoever
It bounced back like you playing with Flubber
I can't wait just to say we together
Put my life on the line
Literally my phone tapped like water
And I still won't talk to my father
I don't know I guess I'm cursed, I'm black
The curse makes me the best
I had to look in the treasure chest, find a pot of gold
No really was a pot of dope
Yeah [?] our dreams and the days is, yeah
They so beautiful
But you bet our last one
Momma work hard like a slave, no farmer
Came back
Be the last time I'm selling off dope
In a coma, waking up and I know it
It came back [?]
You sounding like this shit is the wheel or something. Like it's gonna change the world
Look man I don't know about all that change-the-world shit, but what I do know is that they be going crazy over this man. I'm tellin' you
[Intro]
You know God bless everybody that's dealing with this bullshit. In the hood we surrounded by drugs all day
[Verse]
Battle for the number one high, so dirty
It's been stolen, eyes can't focus
I'm on my own supply, no money I won't make it
The cops will take it
I'm on bikes, nights is cold
I'm selling off rocks older than me
Niggas collecting stones
Dope fiends on the block like Spencer Prat
Spend a hundred on them stones
You don't know about the life that I live
I'm paranoid plus I'm higher than ever
Selling off to whoever
It bounced back like you playing with Flubber
I can't wait just to say we together
Put my life on the line
Literally my phone tapped like water
And I still won't talk to my father
I don't know I guess I'm cursed, I'm black
The curse makes me the best
I had to look in the treasure chest, find a pot of gold
No really was a pot of dope
Yeah [?] our dreams and the days is, yeah
They so beautiful
But you bet our last one
Momma work hard like a slave, no farmer
Came back
Be the last time I'm selling off dope
In a coma, waking up and I know it
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