People follow me in the hallway I roll my weed on the cold highway Driving with him and we at max rate Everyday I look for other side gate
Talk to me bad Im on my way To take ur money See that Demon’s undead We getting crushed
Do what I want or die Its all ur choice Does he love me or not He will be honest
Woah I'm getting lazy Woah I had been damaged Woah act like a stupid Woah my sight is faded
Realize somewhere I know White lines are all lined up I'm up this space higer Shine light is on me
People follow me in the hallway I roll my weed on the cold highway Driving with him and we at max rate Everyday I look for other side gate
But I cannot leaving here Lots of enemies Always hating me Forget everything
I ain't give u more We dont have to fall
Jumping out this city every night Walking on the sky we satellite I got lotta bands u call me out Straight to the bag keep trapin this way
No love and only fame I'm aright to feel the pain Keep it runnin in this race Honestly I need no friends
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