Ray-Ban Lens

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

Aye, take my chances, count my blessings, not my wrongs
I mean either way they gone love or hate me when I'm gone
Yeah, I need to know when and not why to pick up the phone
Separating myself, letting go, and not holding on
Aye, stay out my goddamn business, act grown
Too many people out here acting like they clones
Aye, real deal, all solid down to the bones
Round here kings get a bunch of red dots at they throne

Uh, I had to go and erupt
Young volcanic hot gunner that's ready to bust
Lately been going through stuff
I got people that's hitting me, I ain't been keeping in touch
Tell me bro who can you trust?
Tell me bro what do you do when you the pain is enough?
Kill all my problems, no rush
I got a feeling in gut, I watch where I discuss
I drove so many miles
Drove this road with a smile, to a dead end
I had to drive right back, and glorify the whole fact that I didn't win
Remember them days I was searching for luck, I was looking for luck
Where the hell have you been?
See you cover for all your mistakes, but for all of mine
I had to take to the chin
Mentally strengthened as three hundred men
Going so hard, I add shake to the wind
For all them days, I could not comprehend
Universal rules, I break em and bend
Kept it humble in my Ray-Ban lens
Mom and sis deserve a big body bens
When I die, still the world gone spin
Till then, Imma

Take my chances, count my blessings, not my wrongs
I mean either way they gone love or hate me when I'm gone
Yeah, I need to know when and not why to pick up the phone
Separating myself, letting go, and not holding on
Aye, stay out my goddamn business, act grown
Too many people out here acting like they clones
Aye, real deal, all solid down to the bones
Round here kings get a bunch of red dots at they throne

Hey sheesh, it get rough
We disturbing ya, Shia LaBeouf
Everyday I be smoking on musk
Because the voice in my head, it wont hush
Smile today, yesterday turn to dust
Where I'm from therapy is a must
From the Buckeye, I got to see bucks
Think you popping, you bound to get crushed
Chained me up, broke the leash
Wit a flow that's obese, I'm a beast
Thirty days I'mma grind more than eat
When you come where I come from, don't sleep good in weeks
I cant trust em, I stayed off the streets
Bro when it got fishy, I left em at beach
Uh, and life be tripping, its deep
Sometimes you cant trust the shoes on ya feet
Damn, they tried to go re-define who I am
Only when you the man, you make demands
Say this your world, why it is in my hands?
Used to skip recess, I'm not with the playing
Remember them days, I was so damn little, I would jot down my dreams
I would write em in crayon
Days I would sit over to understand
Thief in the night imma

Take my chances, count my blessings, not my wrongs
I mean either way they gone love or hate me when I'm gone
Yeah, I need to know when and not why to pick up the phone
Separating myself, letting go, and not holding on
Aye, stay out my goddamn business, act grown
Too many people out here acting like they clones
Aye, real deal, all solid down to the bones
Round here kings get a bunch of red dots at they throne