GO HEAD Eli Sostre (Ft. 451)

[Verse 1: Eli Sostre]
My heart starts to beat slow when the pressure hit
No friends or family, no co-signs but still he lit (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I like you done hold it down, she buss it open
Do a split
She like the lifestyle, was either you die or get rich
I gave my all to you, can't fall for you
Let's take a trip
Don't even know its the truth no more 'cause they be fakin' shit
I put my faith in me, I went and made that paper flip
I let them take from me and soon come, they gon' pay for it
I need that shit on tenfold
Used to stare up out my window
Like, "I need this and that one"
New Bentley, need the black one
Two hoes on Danny Phantom, I start to peep their patterns
I just kick the madness, some shit don't even matter
She said she into fashion
I told her, "Take that shit off"
No time, I gotta get up
Demons, I'm gettin' rid off
You lost your mind, if you cross me
You get stuck in the middle
I got some dimes, they look like coffee
I ain't afraid to hit 'em