Look at where I landed, you would think I planned it. I'm just doin me and you can never understand it.
Other niggas' situations, they are all depressing.
Word on road is the clique about to blow. You ain't gotta run and tell nobody they already know
I keep thinking how young can you die from old age
This lost boy got fly without Peter Pan
Shout out to all my niggas livin tax free. Nowadays it's six figures when they tax me.