For My Own (feat. END3R)

Working these nights and trapping in heights
I do what I can, man, I battle my fights
Had to throw hands for a little bit of money
Winnie the Pooh for a little bit of honey
And a little bit of Henny got me feeling really plenty
And I feel like making racks, I don't feel like sharing any
Two-tone Glock and two-tone Benz
Two white hoes, baby, no romance
When I was a kid, I would be living large
Then I grew up and it all fell apart
Used to believe in a normal life
Going to school and sleeping at night
I used to think my future was bright
I started selling, now it's my only light
Fuck making sense, I wanna make millions
But how could I do it if I live in prison?
I'll probably go to hell for the shit I did
Only wanna bless my kids and give 'em wings
I don't wanna be alone, but I'm working on my own
I'm far away from home, but I'm repping Torreón
I be the same, not trusting these hoes (no)
I'm puffing Reds, and still wearing gold (hoe)
Now I got a vision, I wanna make mills
Purple forever, and Eternal bills



Credits
Writer(s): Agustín Romo, Diego González
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