January 3rd feat. Kid Chxp
Fucked up straight stuck for a minute
Tough luck keep pushing up the limit
And yeah we be in it
The scene and the city
I'm watching the lights
While everyone tripping
My sight be disfigured
I'm losing my limits
I'm losing my image
The blunts getting bigger
The world of all sinners
We smoke till our feelings get dimmer
You cause yourself problems and wait till they simmer
Probably wait till December
Can't pay to be better
Complain bout whatever that sucks
Trying to hard to be something
Way more than the others
That why I cannot give a fuck
I've been stuck with my brothers
We buck like no other
Thats why we be all coming up
I've been stuck with my brothers
We buck like no other
Thats why we be all coming up
Someday I see myself
On top don't need your help
I'm in my zone yeah
Come out and be myself
I got these thoughts
I need to let em out
Even if they dark
Don't wanna let you down
I used to always lose
Now I got nothin 2 prove
Put it all upon the line
Now I don't have to choose
If I blow up I be taking all my dogs
They will never have to worry bout a cost
Pull up whip shopping man we getting cars
Imma do it till my pocket falling off