I can not waste cuz i runnin’ of my time
Trapped in a changing maze now looking’ for a light
A youngin fallin’ don't know how to go far
Cant’ control the pace so many ways to decide
Too many problems too many thoughts
They’re keep in my head and i can not face it
Too many problems too many thoughts
They’re keep in my head and i can not slove it
Late night im in love with devils
Youngin do it by myself so i don't need to put on labels
I went through some bullshit but i still don't know how to settle
I just took too much pill wish i could rolled the pain in a pencil
Okay okay tho Riding to the hell with the flame hoe
All these devils want me lay low They keep asking where the payso
Young boy wrappin in a different vibe
Fallin can’t feel they eatin mine
Aint no bitch love put out the line focus on the money they by my side
pull up i hop out i staying in my bag
trappin do whatever i take for the racks
i keep up im leanin’ on some fuckin ac
i spend thirty hundred on my brand new bag
ruthless in my vain on the street i keep the mac they gon doubt me imma show them how the city get pop out
act like they my dad but they actually are my fans they gon see a youngin rockin a cash cowI