Maze

In this current stage like I'm hangin on to faith
Fantasizing I know I'm gone have better days
I'm on my journey but its feeling like a maze
They know the Zoe boy he gon always get cake

Trial and error finding's new ways
Gotta adapt gotta get paid
This not yo business stay out the koolaid

I'm smoking on drugs im to faded
I been having nightmares Im goin crazy
Addicted to money love the dead faces
Feel like im workin at a cemetery
All these Caucasian in my pockets kind of scary
Told my momma this me this my own journey
Highwayjunkie the team we gon be all stunting
Ratoyutile cause I love to get the cheese
1804 its really deep
Bills coming in can't get no peace
Every single day feel like im stuck in a maze
Im searching for hope and I can't find a trace
Smokin exotic it keeping me sane
Takin it day by day just to see change
Suicidal blow a hole in my brain
Crying tears to hide all the pain
In the moment we don't know what to think
Feeling like money gon be our escape

Born from the poverty can't tell me shit
Out wit the old n in wit the new
These niggas fu that shit aint cool
Ima speak truth when im in the stu
Results aside I know I do my best
Workin so hard I never rest
Thuggin in the streets momma I gotta eat
I ain't go outside unless its bout the green
I ain't leave my fye its attached to me
Structure ourselves we aint have no og
Thinking im blind they feeding me lies
Seeing they ways ima stay in my lane

Trial and error finding new ways
Trial and error finding new ways
Trial and error finding new ways
Trial and error finding new ways
Gotta adapt gotta get paid
This not yo business stay out the koolaid

Trial and error finding new ways
Gotta adapt gotta get paid
This not yo business stay out the koolaid

I'm smoking on drugs im to faded
I been having nightmares Im goin crazy
Addicted to money love the dead faces
Feel like im workin at a cemetery
All these Caucasian in my pockets kind of scary

I keep the blues on me we aint talking bout no berries
I never had a Christmas but I still merry
10 toes down I was never known to be scary
Risking my life for a purpose John wick
Harry Potter how I move with the stick
I'm cutting niggas off limb by a limb
I'm taking these ls forgot my alphabets
Racing to ms ik we gon win
Full throttle the whip race me to the end
Hollow the bullets we walk wit extends
If she want hair ill buy her extends
Stacking this money need more rubberbands

Trial and error finding new ways
Gotta adapt gotta get paid
This not yo business stay out the koolaid

I'm smoking on drugs im to faded
I been having nightmares Im goin crazy
Addicted to money love the dead faces
Feel like im workin at a cemetery
All these Caucasian in my pockets kind of scary



Credits
Writer(s): Rashaun Vilneus
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