DEC - 222 Lyrics

Had this beat play as I sit
Think back on the younger days I miss
Before the girls before the money and shit
Now my biggest problem is how the f*ck I'm gon' be rich
These hoes I doubt em' because how the loyalty just gonna switch
Sixteen I was blessed with a whip
No new shit but it's still a Benz so no way I say "That's it"
I hate fake friends who get what they want then just dip
Crazy I write this sober and y'all need the smoke to really get you thinking and shit
These afterparties with my friends and they drinking and shit
They sip the bottle to forget the sorrows
Crazy how many people really praying they don't see a tomorrow
Feel like Cole got a dollar and a dream to get to Monte Carlo
White boy rapping but no this ain't no Jack Harlow
Ask my momma for loose change need any money I can borrow
Broke boy before the fame but this just the start though

Had writer's block but give me two weeks and I'll be back
You was with me when I was weak so how you just backstab
They see me when I'm strong but now you want me back
I'm sorry but this ain't how it work you just lost what you had
Been on the run from time and love I'm running these laps
Just hit my PR so fast you'd think this was track
Too many girls in this world and how they all so bad
Hit me up get the digits and you know that I'll bag

Nah I was just joking about that last part
Maybe
But new album coming soon not sure when but it'll be coming soon
New song with Bruno coming soon too March stay tuned
I wrote this in like five to ten minutes just had to do something light
Music been on my mind
Twenty twenty-three I want my music better than ever
It's dec
Yeah