I might pull off with your friend
I been too hard on myself
I just keep on losing friends
Life getting harder with wealth
I just get wiser with age
Diamonds for every occasion
Would've been hard if I stayed
I left my heart at the station
I just set out on a mission
We were on different pages
I swear to God you don't listen
I gave my novel a facelift
You gave my heart a new pace
It's harder and harder to face
That shot's in the dark I can't chase
And I traded it all for my space
I gave my wrist a lil' gift
I'll trade your life for a brick
I blow it all for a wish
I should start charging for dick
I should start charging for this
Wish I left happy but lately
I gave my heart to a bitch
We should get married
I hate it
How can you be real if you don't show your friends love?
Hate how you can do this and then wonder why your friends gone
When I blow I put all my friends on
When I blow I just want a Benz truck
CJ doing blow in the back of the Benz truck
I got Ghost Mob tatted with this shit 'til it ends, bruh
CJ doing blow in the back of the Benz truck
I got Ghost Mob tatted with that shit 'til it ends, bruh
I don't f*ck with goofies, y'all just groupies
I'm just stupid real
This shit give me wings
Now I think I know I keep it real
Riding with the banger
My shooter don't change
It don't matter, blue or red
Like I'm playing for the Rangers
Let me see your face,
Baby wait for a minute
I can't feel a thing
Only hate for a minute
I think my life great
I feel great when I'm sinning
All it takes is a minute
All it takes is a minute