Inner Me

Dreams of Champagne showers

Chauffeurs waiting by the doors

Mansion living with team
Chandeliers and marble floors

So many times I broke to tears
Just cause i couldn't give em more

Seen Sauce walker get his mans a Benz
Tell Em keep on making more GONE

Cause when this paper come we outta here

I ain't waiting for it
Locate it
Then catch it there

I been working for so long feel like a manager
But I ain't punched a clock years got check my calendar

Ripping and running
Cant let the clock just go by (Tick tok)

Remaining 100
see I'm 10 toes just like a (Flip flop)

Forever I'm jumping
Shoot for the stars you know I (Can't stop)

All that pain made a zombie
Still living for all the things I (Ain't got)

What if I woulda left that field
Stayed on that court
And somehow prospered

Maybe woulda went D-1, D-2,
Yea somewhere on that roster

I ain't living in regret so fuck it
Ima shoot these choppas

Either way I'll break a sweat
If it's blocking shots
Or shaking coppas

The trap gave me more tools to life
Then school had ever taught me

Check each side when I go out
Like I cant let a nigga copy

My first touch with Cocaina
Made a couple thousand profit

Put that money in the music
Now that's what I call re-rocking

Fly as high as cardinals
To show the Citys on my back

How far you expect to go
Without respect from where at

Yea I'm from Kentucky
But nun like these other cats

The city that I'm from
Be slinging poles like they was bats

Making moves all thru the city
South-sides where I'm stationed at

Every-time I leave the bay
I can't help but hurry back

Quick escape into the hills
Yea that's where most attached

Or that's where my demons hide
Cause they know I'm most relaxed

Hoping for the best
But bracing for the worse

Bless thy be the day
This the last night I feel curse

Know it just a stretch
Still got me watching out for curves

Might not be the best
But I'd be damn I don't come 1st



Credits
Writer(s): David Ware
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