(Shit)
Hunnids' in the club lights
Been up 48 straight, touch down on the late flight
Last night, diamond powder white lines
In the 718, no service on the way to the east side
Blurring the street lights
Sick on the inside
Live fast, die young, that's the notion to live by
Man of my own time, every bro bites
Know I got em' mad because I took it to new heights
First of all, I got it on my own
I can feel the envy, but I'm way too grown for that shit
Had a long day, I've been on the road
I was stressing 'bout a hoe, but I'm so over that shit
Need a smoke break, fuck it, roll it up quick
I pray to God my plug is here on time, I'm starting to itch
I ain't know that was your girl, guess I hit it on accident, oh shit
Got her here in the next room, getting undressed
Bend her over, break her heart, and break it off with a text
What's next?
Today I woke up to a check
I been working all night, so my money stays blessed, I'm stressed
Nevermind, fuck it, I'm pressed
Wanna be with mom and bro, I gotta wait 'til I'm dead
I don't get shit from thumbing through death threats and debts
So I get shit faced from the drugs that I mix (oh, yeah)
And I don't know any better so I'll do it again
This city's the reason that I started to sin
Been tryna get my shit together, but I live with regret
I know my karma's on the way, I'm waiting for it to hit
I got your shawty on the way, but I think you know the rest
Good biscotti to the face, getting high to de-stress
I ain't even gonna hold you, had a lot to confess
(I ain't even gonna hold you, had a lot to confess)
If you're looking for fun, then it's somewhere near
But give up on love, you won't find it here, in this city
(You won't find it here, in this city)