Shit the other day I was watching coach carter
Buddy was like
What is your darkest fear mr cruz
Shit got me thinking
Like I even f*cking know
Death being alone being poor
Failing my kids
And I know it wont be breaking My heart cause it never healed
All a youngin ever wanted was whippin that wood grain wheel
All a youngin ever needed was a pops at home a night
Take me back to sneakin out with my brodie to shoot some dice
Them were the nights
Might grab the pen and just smoke a bit
Always been down thats my golden chick
Ill use a bitch like ill use a stick
Lays on my shoulder wont let me quit
And I and I
Promise to keep it so real
And I and im
Always gon keep it so trill
I be dancing in the dirt with my jays on
Falling in love putting weight on
I got that shit you cant hate on
Got lil baby debating
I rock these chains cause i earned it
Switching these lanes and i swerve it
Legs on her body lookin perfect
Bad bitch walking through my city
Got me boppin like im diddy
Good pussy got me lazy
I been feeling a lil bray
PTSD got me sleeping with a stick
Back to back shots got my legs feeling limp
Cute ting in the whip
And she gon do what I say
She always do what I want
Thats my shit
I Ain't got time for her games
We only bump bump bump