$Moments

everyday staring at myself in mirror maybe one day I could really have a future. looking at the television waiting for a confirmation couldn't sleep couldn't my tracks dat right. creepy how's dat looking like I'm lacking but d nigga's banshee a letter for killers who think dey got me feeling better only wen you cash in i cash cash out bring me a playback we got into maybach jumped out of way back you go'n say dat i popped up a weirdo asked a lift and gave out hair do been instrumental all of dis ass you gon think it's on jambl. if you cross me I'm sorry i ain't liable africa pretty ass been peddle stool hol'up shit been going on lil niggas ain't manning up sitting with drug doing nothing more how dare you call ur self a God wen all you do is act you dumb