Letras
Broken dreams with a broken heart
Dark liquor round the clock, brings out darker thoughts
Caviar, Calamar, and a couple Thots
Shit, You know how I rock
Laughing at the table with my chains on
In my mind, I probably should've just stayed home
Nighttime, cold sweats, waking up to morning sex
Sometimes you feel the pressure when you're supposed to be the best
cll black cl Capone, I rock my own shit
Wrist, neck, ear all froze, I'm on some cold shit
1997 to the revelations, same old kid that was tryna make it
Been around the globe, seen a lot of faces
Biggest lesson is to never stain a reputation
Tryna clear the air with the homies feel like fumigation
Tryna find my way in this life of mazes
You've gotta find a way
Yeah
Bring me in right there
Mm, Mm,
When it's all said and done in the clock stop
Least my granny got to see me in a drop top
Least my records got streamed, In a bunch of countries
That I wanna go to, before the clock stop
My big cousin was the biggest fan of all my music
He took his life, Last year, but he gon' live through me
He gon' live through me
Moment of silence, for people that lived in silence
With tears and fears of depression, that needed a bit of guidance
Moment of silence, for brothers that felt to violence
When the last thing they heard was women screaming a sirens
I took four years away from the game
Driving down Rosecrans, bumping my record with Game
On the 110 with the heater on and the windows down
Who gon' be around when it fall down?
You've gotta find a way
Yeah