Newark To Lax

If I never make it back the way I came from
Promise to know my name and know exactly where I reign from
The Jersey dry native, dirty Jersey, yup, the same one
First class high, thought I'd never see my plane come
From a place where we don't dance much
I mean them choppers out the car and everybody got their hands up
Dreams of playing ball left with the innocence
Papoose ain't the only one who's sitting right to reminisce
A little Remi, I don't drink much, and another pill, fuck it, I don't sleep much
Them rainy days taught us wow when the sun out
Grind all stupid when the time right, dumb out
Extended for extendo, be a minute before I run out
A promise in the casualties, I gotta pull this gun out
Bitches love me 'cause I'm cocky, haters hate me 'cause I'm rolling
Tell them motherfuckers watch me choke the deuces, keep it moving
Let a nigga try and stop then mi amigos that I'm sending
Won't be coming in Versace
No Versace, no Versace, think I'm playing, just watch me
The first suspect should be the pole bed
They're the closest niggas to you, there's no walls there
If you love it you can leave it, that's how I play it
'Cause the love alone will make you leave first 'fore you hate it
All these problems, all I want with a friend
They be calling me the Devil like they want me to sin
Fake smiles in my face, they don't want me to win
I tried to call my father yesterday, changed his number again
Maybe it's a not, not a six, see what's going through my mind, a lot of shit