3 AM in Valdosta

Shoutout to all the real ones left
Thank god for sending blessings
Getting back to-the basic
Confronting all my fessions
I know people who found they best friends
Doin smoke sessions
Hittin weed on occasions
Thankin heavily how they gone make it
Use to to trap out the basement
How life became so amazing
Never got lessons out of teachers
Just preached about elections
Back when we use to look at prices before we make our selection
Who ever thought that we could make it this far
They would've never guess
Best advice was keeping the family attach
Don't have a world to impress
If life was ever a test
Then I'm cuffing on the cheat sheet
If you going any where
It's probably far as the eye can see
Look at the accuracy
They changing the mood
The realest women walking round wearing scars like tattoos
Wit a mindset set not to lose
Never mind
You can never get it
Yo girl Post pics for attention but be mad when she get it
Her name aint Victoria but she holding up a lot of secrets
Everything have beauty just not everyone can see it

I never counted on anyone to lean on for help
Friendships is like money easier made than kept
So if we swimming to the money then I'm Michael Phelps
I'm still connecting the pieces
Playing the cards I was delt
Shoutout the bays
Shout the coast
Throw one up for the ghettos
Who well connected like LEGO's
And only lead by example and don't believe in an echo
I still believe great things must come to a end
Look how we went from follow the leader
To follow the trend
And not believing in friends
To back stabbing out kends
Always speak how you feel
And don't be sorry it's real
If i express my deepest secrets
Do I know you won't squill

And i know you loyal just dont know if you'll trade it for royal
Until the lion learn how to write every story will glorify the hunter