Blind

Shoulda seen a sign feel like I was blind
If I go back in time woulda never tried
Lost myself to pride fuck it never mind
I'll pretend i'm fine just to make it by

Took a while til' I realized
That everything is gonna take a little time
Focused on the prize it's just me, and I
Rolling up some weed I need a better vibe

And they talk, boy they talk a lot
Always on some shit bout' how i'm better off
When we on the stage you know we set it off
Knew that shit was gas you could hear the cough

Need no introduction when i'm at the function
Came down from the clouds i'm feeling well adjusted
Mary in the pack i'm know to keep it clutching
Pre show in the whip bro rolled a couple Dutches

We some uppers, not someone to fuck with
Your man ain't do enough, go get someone who does it
Homies at the show and all the cameras love it
Told em' how it is, and told em' what it wasn't

3 shots in a row and now the crowd is buzzing
Go cop me a pack it's cheaper by the dozen
Blue up in my weed, i'm smoking berry muffin
2 blunts to the face I call that a concussion

Need touring cities and cash close
Most of these bitches be on their last hope
Me and bro rolling, the type to ash O's
Hit the studio I need these wraps rolled

Still feeling the weight of my last ghost
Still aiming for plays and a cash flow
Wait until I tell em' that the track gold
Trips to ever place thought I can't go