No I can’t take you back She won’t reverse for me You always got it in drive Said this never worked for me Look out ya rear Or ya side I fade Away over time Now you deserting me Well Guess I preferred the streets Now im just a rain cloud in yo sky Was a couple tears still in yo eye Then it came to night fall When the lights on And you think of me On that drive How does it feel You well on your way One hell of a drive It drove you away Ironic as fuck You was stuck in gear on yo clutch Ain’t no urgency When you chirping me Cause another nigga pulling up I was busy swerving on the concrete Til the tire traction got rough Bitches calling my phone in yo face Smelling like different shit you don’t spray Declining all my calls When the lights off But you heard it vibrate Baby thats my fault My mind lost Or I’ve lost faith Gotta get mine off Cause the night long And ya car done sped away

I got my angels Right beside me Keep me laced with love Think I see hallows When I’m faded I been doing too much Switch up the angles How they frame it I ain’t movin enough I suppose this this b roll Feel like I’m jaded I ain’t famous But Ya camera is on Like god I made it Pretty women Polaroids on the floor Angels around me Why surround Me I don’t know anymore I suppose this b roll Glimpse in this life of a don Angels been callin my card They laid a road out for me And told me follow my heart Don’t take no pictures of me You wasnt here from the start But I’m laying in yo bed frame It’s a damn shame I don’t know what I want Taking pictures with the lights down Know you fuck with this lifestyle Camera flash look real good And it make you feel so bright Wow Instagram you a center fold Picture liking on Twitter hoes Heart telling me you gotta chill And my ego telling me you boutta blow Gotta shake ya off Gotta get ya off Knock it off with this fake shit No halo Or crown And they still around When we just spewing this fake shit We drown the out the sound Music too loud I fuck you to a few placements You like how that sound My angels around Yeah they looking down And don’t say shit No time or patience Grabba burnin Smell the shit on my clothes Sit back and face it Ashing off yo balcony in the cold You not my baby Picture perfect But you need a new pose Shawty Go Let’s see more Fill up yo tank And drain my bank I took my show on the road You want backstage And all these thangs I do just fine On my own Next time we link Let’s use the sink And I’ll just lift up your robe Then I’m gone This b roll

Tell me how the fuck I look Just letting you get away Can I stop by if you still awake Say how much that lovin you givin way? Fuck it I don’t wanna know That don’t help us grow On the healing thang Cause the streets is talking and we hearing thangs I was way in France where the steering changed It was good wine Had a good time It was ifle towers for the blunt size Then it’s back to Portland when the sunrise Only got the pride to call one time But I’ll dial again Word is you don’t fuck wit me But you hit my line when I’m flying in Sending 4 page letters Ima do it better if you let me try again From Paris to Portland It’s cloudy in Oregon When I get France Can I fly you out ? My baby imported It’s rainy Portland Let’s get out of Oregon the sun is out From Paris to Portland

I know I said it once before But I don’t give a fuck I’m always vibin and front lining I don’t link enough Pull out this wallet Card is sliding For yo drink or sum Girl I don’t mind it If I buy it Just don’t drink too much Order them rounds Swallow it down You tryna get me fucked up I don’t do clear You all in my ear Said can we just get another one I don’t do crowds I don’t clubs But here tonight we gone Turn some Smoke clouds tryna burn sum Jumped out but the car runnin Park it ah Park it ah Away for me Valet asking for the make from me Valet asking for the make and key Push to start It don’t take a key Ordered a drink and chase for me Dusse I drink the shit faithfully Order a round Swallow it down And you back around To play with me Get you a drink I ain’t never sweating Club bout the close it’s 137 Bitches is bitter like amoretto I fucked her once and she won’t forget it But I get around Knocking it down Closing my tab said you ready Followed me down I come around Stumble around cause the liquor heavy Fuck how it sound She lay me down Then she get on top Cause I’m drunk and ready

Hey who’s that nigga Ego trippin And Bentley dippin Love the backseat This shit get deep Im swimmin In it The money power and pussy A victim of dealing wit it Called me last week Said I was asleep But I was trippin Off life and little bit of the shrooms I fell asleep in the car Ain’t wanna get out the coupe Like how I make it this far? With just a pen and booth Said I been outta control But I living my truth I always wanted a car I always wanted a coupe Or spend it all at the mall And pray to god recoup I always wanted to ball Some niggas wanted to shoot Some how I made it this far l we I’ll never get out this coupe Two door swangin License plate rattling Trunk banging Nigga ima swerve Jump in the coupe To yo destination Nigga what’s the word Gripping the wheel Hittin curbs How we roll around Ruffling feathers flipping the bird

In a whole new space When I reach this place It’s feelin like I do no wrong at all Had my shit laced No I can’t wait They shooting shots I wanna fuckin ball So Why switch pace Cause this ain’t a race I’m bringing it home on a fucking jog Dont interfere when I’m on a call Ride by in tint so they never saw You on the bench like you Brian shaw You getting taxed if you wrote me off Water turned red I’m bleeding I’m so involved Love to see my reflection in foreign cars But This the sweetest you’ve ever known Rockin until I turn every stone You not indy you selling shit you don’t own Won’t no label head slow up my metronome Cause that water red But it’s awfully clear The parts we all have the same parts we fear Tell em I ain’t scared Ima rider yeah I’ll ride for mine I’ll die for mine I’ll die in here Get it jumpin like I’m Zion here Drop the top I need the sky in here Niggas never posed to fly in here But my confirmation say we outta here

I get closer with every step I’m breathing again The soul gave moment to the feet Nature gave Tree to the winds I’m over anxious on this path Mine I Live in suspense Like horror movies on a loop based on yo current events But ma I gotta stay outside Imagine me not trying Stayed up in that class With this feeling just not dying Sleeping in a dorm and these dreams just not mine Told me see the world But told me don’t pass the stop sign Riddle me this Take the shackles off my ankles Free as penalty kicks And everybody that was peaking Took a pinnacle dip Falling in the avalanche of niggas wishing they hit Then you was just another nigga out here Out here wishing for shit But Lordy just don’t take the dream Cause if I come up it I’m not left with anything Couldn’t be a scholar Wasnt built up for the league So I’m handing in my dollar bumping Cole up in my beats Ask my shorty if she got it This won’t cover anything you invest til im in debt And now you want a wedding ring You ain’t even get to get it And they wanting everything My heart rate is getting violent I’m as tired as it seems I ask Do you believe ? In niggas reincarnating again Coming back when you was counted out But destined to win Was desolated And poorly weighted Of course it made you Jaded The monster You’ve created Defensive When I get faded my intention be crystal clear And I’m just as fragile Delicate as a baby’s hair I just need compassion And belief in me ima steer I know often times ain’t take Wheel When I was scared But I learned to drive And I promise I’ll take us there Finally found a ride And the courage to make it there Call when I’m outside Told my momma made it here Why was you surprised When I told you I’d take it here ? I’m alive again I found my purpose I found my way All the trials All the rough shit done turned to corduroy Energy finally aligned.