Regardless
Cant be affected by the hearsay
I burn palo santo on a weird day
Sometimes the money make me see shit and hear things
How could you function in reality that fear made?
Im out here plotting on these VMAs
Cuz my cousin been fucked up my BOFA
Nigga
I wake up daily smoke my tree and pray
Lord knows these hoes plotting on my DNA
I was in the hood praying for a key a day
Now I'm at the port locking down the TSA
Fuck all that talking had to learn you gotta be the way
Them suckas wanna see me fall but they won't see the day
I got all the time that i need
Thats how I live my life
Although time doesn't freeze
Protective of my seeds I would die about these
My trees do they thing they could probably cure disease
Hit the lot with old money pull off in new machines
I'm heavy on the scenes and it's probably in my genes
my auntie won some grammy's
Be exact nineteen
Thats why I'm in Miami hitting tramps like these
And I'm backed by thieves
The stars lit
But we den been through darkness
Big heart but life this far made me heartless
Keep my word and Imma stand up regardless
Cuz we still gon run them bands up
And you know that I'm gon take my time
And do this shit my own way
Cuz I was in my own way
Look
Cant get attached do my thang then I smash out
Too many niggas crashed out for the cash out
Too many niggas still sailing on that slave ship
I free my mind so much I wonder where my days went
I'm blowing tree with Veez plotting on a bigger knot
Hit the gas and ask what happened to the chicken pox?
Thinking bout my op like should this nigga live or not?
You know I'm sticking to the code like Fibonacci
Welcome to these hot streets
They just trying to eat
Niggas beefing over broccoli
It could leave a sour taste because Cali not sweet
Thats why we keep them sticks like we playing hockey
Hope you thinking like you rich nigga life's not free
Top floor at the Ritz something bad in my sheets
Thats how I had yo boo now she back to the streets
Nigga
The stars lit
But we den been through darkness
Big heart but life this far made me heartless
Keep my word and Imma stand up regardless
Cuz we still gon run them bands up
And you know that I'm gon take my time
And do this shit my own way
Cuz I was in my own way
I burn palo santo on a weird day
Sometimes the money make me see shit and hear things
How could you function in reality that fear made?
Im out here plotting on these VMAs
Cuz my cousin been fucked up my BOFA
Nigga
I wake up daily smoke my tree and pray
Lord knows these hoes plotting on my DNA
I was in the hood praying for a key a day
Now I'm at the port locking down the TSA
Fuck all that talking had to learn you gotta be the way
Them suckas wanna see me fall but they won't see the day
I got all the time that i need
Thats how I live my life
Although time doesn't freeze
Protective of my seeds I would die about these
My trees do they thing they could probably cure disease
Hit the lot with old money pull off in new machines
I'm heavy on the scenes and it's probably in my genes
my auntie won some grammy's
Be exact nineteen
Thats why I'm in Miami hitting tramps like these
And I'm backed by thieves
The stars lit
But we den been through darkness
Big heart but life this far made me heartless
Keep my word and Imma stand up regardless
Cuz we still gon run them bands up
And you know that I'm gon take my time
And do this shit my own way
Cuz I was in my own way
Look
Cant get attached do my thang then I smash out
Too many niggas crashed out for the cash out
Too many niggas still sailing on that slave ship
I free my mind so much I wonder where my days went
I'm blowing tree with Veez plotting on a bigger knot
Hit the gas and ask what happened to the chicken pox?
Thinking bout my op like should this nigga live or not?
You know I'm sticking to the code like Fibonacci
Welcome to these hot streets
They just trying to eat
Niggas beefing over broccoli
It could leave a sour taste because Cali not sweet
Thats why we keep them sticks like we playing hockey
Hope you thinking like you rich nigga life's not free
Top floor at the Ritz something bad in my sheets
Thats how I had yo boo now she back to the streets
Nigga
The stars lit
But we den been through darkness
Big heart but life this far made me heartless
Keep my word and Imma stand up regardless
Cuz we still gon run them bands up
And you know that I'm gon take my time
And do this shit my own way
Cuz I was in my own way
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Writer(s): William Joseph Crawford
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