Y’all get some one's, I get some one's
We make it rain together..
I'm talkin quabo dreams, cristal fetishes
Smokin' everyday, just to keep ya sanity
Just me and my nigga like 'WHAT UP DOE'...
Still partyin', the club closed an hour ago
I guess the back-to-back lambo's a thing of the past
We use to talk on a chirp, now we talkin' thru glass..
Just like the glass, I know he see's right thru me...
Transparent...I can't hide my window pain
Im thinkin' what to say to make him have a betta day
Im walkin' down this lil' hallway like 'what the fuck I'm gon say?'
As I'm walkin' down the halls I feel the stress in the walls
I need to lighten up, man...this shit is to tense
Feels like I need tums, my heart aches so bad
But when he see's my face, he's gon be so glad
Then I look into his eyes swear to God I seen his soul..
Tell me what can make a hot boy stare so cold?
As I looked a lil deeper, I saw a lil hope..
And then he cracked a smile, he still got his pride
Keep doin' what you doin', hold us real niggas down...
No matter what you do, dont let us real niggas down @lilbighomie9 make it we all win .💍✌🏿💸 ent #tfm@lilbighomie9@ovastuffed future and Dj Esco they can’t stop it