fresh up outta jail, new plan, new man, but I cant seem to change who I am, I’m a hustler, I been running for so long from them boys, I cant go to sleep without the noise, televisions on, .40 by my head, laying on the couch while my Shawtys in the bed, if I stay awake til 5,ill probably sell another ounce, shoes tied tight just in case I gotta bounce, hear their tires hit the gravel, how they know I’m back at it? little girl looking, daddy why you in the attic?
Posted on: Mon, 06 Oct 2014 16:46:16 +0000