Both Sides

I can't really tell the difference
Tell me how you see me in your vision
Can't afford to buy my prescription
Doctor told me, my last visit
Vacation in Paris with my bitches
Hell is on the way to the digits
Heaven seven blocks from the Benjis
I need that blue stack, for my children
Detour, flat, my transmission
Blown out by, my ambition
Really can't sit on the way
My steering in sport mode today
I'm running, running, running, running fast
I can't go no more, no gas
In the tank, the needle say empty
And the needle in my bank empty

Oh no
I know I can't, no more
I know I can't, no more
I know I can't wait

I see both sides like Chanel
See on both sides like Chanel
Don't really know how to tell
I Don't really know how to tell
I'm steering past all that is real
I'm steering past all my hells
No, no they don't know me too well
No, no all I'm telling myself
I see on both sides like Chanel

Tell me if I'm doing it right, if I'm not
Tell me what what I'm doing wrong, 'fore I rot
Tell me the steps I should take, 'fore you arrive
So I can go
Go back with you
So I can know
Nothing is true
Nothing is true

I copped the 911 for the weekend
Tell me what you dealing with, the reasons
That your gold ain't glittering these season
Life feeling bland, like no season
White skies, ooohh ain't it easy?
Colored skies, ooohh don't be teasing
Hit the lake, I'm swim in the deep end
Built a boat, I did it in a weekend
Shut the fuck, riding with my team
Summer time, 80 degrees
In the morning, sun, with no breeze

I see both sides like Chanel
See on both sides like Chanel
Don't really know how to tell
I Don't really know how to tell
I'm steering past all that is real
I'm steering past all my hells
No, no they don't know me too well
No, no all I'm telling myself
I see both sides like Chanel

See on both sides like Chanel
I See on both sides like Chanel
See on both sides like Chanel