I remember times I didn't have a dime it might've been a minute ago but that still on my mind you ever looked into your own eyes and tell yoself that you can't stress but it's best if you get on now when it's nights like this I gotta bite my lips I gotta fight my sips imma slight flight risk no lie I'm Chris no I don't trip but I don't miss don't try homie we can't talk about emotions cause it sound bad I'm a man so I'm coping when I'm down bad took my homie so the memory is all I have that's OK cause if he see me I know he glad no one told me that the road was gone be easy that's why I try to stay in touch in case you need me when it's nights like this I gotta bite my lips I gotta fight my sips imma slight flight risk