This be my Nightmare on Roscoe
I had to flex on a nigga i did it with eyes closed
Got my right hand on the Bible
Got my left hand on the wheel
As I skrt to get by hoe
Here's a side note
On a island that is not remote
Feelin trapped then I start choke
Yet I stay afloat
How many niggas done came in the game just to change
Endless
Questions like how do I kill shit
What are my feelins
Did you like how they did this
Only like when I'm in it
F*ck all they business
Yeah baby I'm independent
Plus I got big homies outweigh the villains
Now I'm gettin a feelin
And im startin to itch due to childish children
I had a dream that Bob Marley was singing and sparkin it up wit Pac
I had dream I was clubbin with biggie but really it wasn't a dream
Me and cactus on our way to milli
Make a milli spend it just to get a billi
Every student loved to call me silly
Till I started to droppin now they really feel me
Wanted more love from within the city
But the city ain't even been gettin none
We got Richie Bux
We got a militia that really created a movement
Sebastian go stupid
Plus me and my fellow locals on the rise gettin loose bitch
Maybe I'm foolish
But if I ain't the nigga up next really I'm loose it
Followed no rules never spawned up a formula
Plan is to make it i take it and run it up
Fans have been tellin me go to LA
I answer that quick "Is you willin to pay"?
I'm drivin out tryna work and create
Smokin big dope with big brother today
Boi you out here throwin hunnids away
How many hunnids you spend in a day
If i had money I'd give some away
From my momma to baby they all gettin paid
Go to sleep thinkin it happen some day
But then maybe it won't and I could drop out the race