Touchdown, Then I landed
Runnin round with my bandits
Everybody lookin at me differently cause I think I've really just made it
Heart broke, And I felted
Blood stains, And I'm twisted
Walking around, and I don't seem to miss anybody, I guess that I'm distant
For all of the people that doubting me
Keep doing that cause I seem to have enemies
I'm doing me, while you hating
So why don't you chase your own dreams
Making money never seem
The way that it really just seems
My nigga poppin triple cs
Dont know what to think
I roll up the weed
I pour up the lean
And matter fact "you see that" pass me the bean
It is just 2 a.m in the morning blowing my weed
It is just 3 a.m in the morning blowing my weed
It is just 4 a.m in the morn she swallowed my seed
It is just 5 a.m in the morn we vibe in the east
Oh my
I see
I like
Spread wide
Taste Devine
Smoke, all night