3am down to my last Dutch break down the buds how I came this far half a bottle in-between the legs of a model freestyling my drip, nigga feeling for my telly keys 2 weeks now business is busy hoes wanna get richy niggas wanna go hard all night everybody looking normal passing police lights,yah who can I blame son,son, get away son, son I'm just as guilty as anyone God's son holding a gun,yah niggas don't sweat nigga we vets nigga, yah looking like battle kqtt the shit ,yah I count my blessings another get away, another dirty day,yah wishing I was clean, the smoke kicks in the future starts in a second Lord forgive my sins