Impossible

Lately, I've been looking at the cold facts
Heart so cold think I froze that
Shit that happen really be a blow back
If you a real one you already know that
Cut em off hang 'em like a clothes rack
Lawyer fees, all I need, a bad bitch
Pound a trees, know I'm gon flip that
If she come through I'm gon stick that
Losing my mind not my health
Cause I can do bad by myself
Breaking that chain they missing my link
All I ever see is blue, green and pink
Pussy, money, weed
On my mind
All I need
All I want is more digits
All I know is go get it
Working all day I'm breaking
Bread on me I'm baking less
I go hard for my respect
Tell em God got me I'm blessed
Hold my own I maintain
Whip that whip out that frame
Like woah there
You don't wanna go there
I bring that water
That fire
That snow there
All I want is more digits
All I know is go get it
Working all day I'm breaking
Bread on me I'm baking less
I go hard for my respect
Tell 'em God got me I'm blessed
I go hard for my respect
Tell em God got me I'm...
Yeah
All I want is more digits
All I know is go get it
Working all day I'm breaking
Bread on me I'm baking less
I go hard for my respect
Tell em God got me I'm blessed
I go hard for my respect
Tell em God got me I'm...



Credits
Writer(s): Wilton Nisbeth Jr
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