WhereTheTreesMeetTheFreeway

What?

Lightin' up the blunt while I'm thinking of you

Walking down the block

I ain’t whippin' the coup

Take another drag while I look at the moon

Young GPS I come equip with the route

I don't have to wonder 'cause I see the truth

I don't need love you can hear the proof

Break another bag while I feel the ruins

Start to look my way but I ain't in the mood

My closet's nothing but Harley

I ride hard without fallin'

Goodwrench on this deadboy

I rev the wheels now they foggy

Sponsors floodin' my inbox

But there's one thing that they don't know

I stuff thick money in my thin socks

And not yet to sign for no dough

You don't wanna die with a guy like me

I know that you

Got another plan

No you got another dream

So, why can't you?

Breathe in

Exhale

Sesh

Fuck you and your team

Fuck you and your dreams

You look like the rest and you sounding like me

Gotta co-sign now you think you a beast

Fuck that and fuck this

I put that up on me

Act like you hard but in person you sweet

Yet to meet you but I heard from the streets

You couldn't breathe if you stepped up to me

Look at my eyes and I'll show you the creep

Blade on my dick ain't a fuckin' thing changed

These baby boys rappin

I feel like Ving Rhames

Bitch keep it down you got nothing to say

Watch how you walk

And don't walk in my way