Rsl2

Pull up on that bitch I'm like what's up
Pull up crankin 2 they like what's that
Stop talking to me shut the fuck up
I walk thru the building wit big bag
You thinking bout taking shit run up
I promise It'll be your last lap
Talk behind my back why would I trust ya
Lonely man on the road he won't come back
Why does he feel like that
Pain go so far out don't think He can reel it back
And it's no healing that
Said he ain't hearing that
He make em feel the same pain with the rat at tat
Mind be on stacking racks
Time flowing back to back
Stuck in a loop can't get out it's a trap
And I'm Raging thinking bout the life that I've had
And I'm racing to the finish line living fast
When it's gon I can't get it back

Feelings and different emotions my head
Know the feeling you woke up wishing you were dead
When I look in the mirror don't see who I am
On the road everyday just tryna get the check
On the road on my way to diamonds and the bread
And I'm losing my mind look behind seeing red
Can't remember that please remind what I said
Know I'll give you my time till I got nothing left
Show me ya love I been needing attention
Follow ya lead don't leave me misdirected
Demons they get around me and start temptin
Tired of it so I got me a big weapon
Sha he be cool 2x really a menace
We don't run outta rack cuz we keep it replenished
Put vvs in my mouth I don't need any dentist
Do this on my own don't need any mentions
Life full of stress
Lungs they compress
This War in my head Always leaving a mess
And this Life just like chess
What's ya next step
Just don't Make the wrong move you gone fuck up the quest
I'm not impressed by you niggas I'm doing shit like a big shot pull the trigger
Yeah and nobody else is fucking wit em but he gone it's too many drugs in his system

Pull up on that bitch I'm like what's up
Pull up crankin 2 they like what's that
Stop talking to me shut the fuck up
I walk thru the building wit big bag
You thinking bout taking shit run up
I promise It'll be your last lap
Talk behind my back why would I trust ya
Lonely man on the road he won't come back
Why does he feel like that
Pain go so far out don't think He can reel it back
And it's no healing that
Said he ain't hearing that
He make em feel the same pain with the rat at tat
Mind be on stacking racks
Time flowing back to back
Stuck in a loop can't get out it's a trap
And I'm Raging thinking bout the life that I've had
And I'm racing to the finish line living fast
When it's gone I can't get it back

Chitter chat I swear I'm really not into that
50 racks I stuff it into givenchy bag
Gimme that thats what they say when they steal my swag
Digi dash i take off fast never come in last
I did some shopping in bergdorf ripped off the tag
Wasn't shit look up I'm popping they really mad



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Writer(s): Shawn Howard
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