One Way Road

Flip them packs so I can eat, ye I went back to my old ways Shorty hit me back, been more than weeks, that was the old days I been moving on from them, I look back, it's a long way home Tunnel vision, this a one way road 4AM you think I lied, ask yourself why would I do that? I wouldn't go and still let hoes in, but she need her shoes back Said he need 2 bags, all eyes on me, got it like Tupac Where and when to be I'll be there, I don't leave my boots strapped I'm gonna rule the world like Clint I used to do the 419 Hoodie up or freshly cut the only view from my behind I been close too many times Seen too many cross the line Money conversations only ones to ever cross my mind Henny bottles I don't even sip Lots of models I won't even hit How many followers you think I care? How many people you think told me I can? Look in the mirror he told me I am New P.B. no not in a jam 2 seater it's not even a Lamb Risked it all, it was part the plan Acrteryx so even in wet weather I stay cold I'm on the next one if they ask, say Simon say so This ain't for free, or else the f*ck we gonna play for? Serve up my feast, the only time I let em wait on me. Flip them packs so I can eat, ye I went back to my old ways Shorty hit me back, been more than weeks, that was the old days I been moving on from them, I look back, it's a long way home Tunnel vision, this a one way road 4AM you think I lied, ask yourself why would I do that? I wouldn't go and still let hoes in, but she need her shoes back Said he need 2 bags, all eyes on me, got it like Tupac Where and when to be I'll be there, I don't leave my boots strapped On my own, I'm steady minding My businesses and all the shit that I'm in Only thing I don't do solo, when she riding I think I hear violins, do you hear em by a chance? Back and fourth, back you go, we can go Mexico I keep gassing her I almost sent her to the texaco Text the code to me whenever your boyfriend don't wanna go I'll pull some strings and we can have a night he ain't Gonna know about all of the bags, and all the purses I can always get the worst out of them when they hear my verses No point even trying in the end they'll know who's worth it It was me but I ain't gonna tell em now Flip them packs so I can eat, ye I went back to my old ways Shorty hit me back, been more than weeks, that was the old days I been moving on from them, I look back, it's a long way home Tunnel vision, this a one way road 4AM you think I lied, ask yourself why would I do that? I wouldn't go and still let hoes in, but she need her shoes back Said he need 2 bags, all eyes on me, got it like Tupac Where and when to be I'll be there, I don't leave my boots strapped