too high to cope

Get high as time flies, lost in the vibe, Mixing drugs just to cope, ride or die, Rolling through the city, got the night on lock, Fucking bitches while on the road, tick-tock. Cash in my pocket, dreams in my head, Pour another cup, numb the pain, no dread, Late nights, bright lights, living life fast, But deep down I know, nothing’s built to last. Heart full of scars, but I wear 'em like gold, Chasing shadows, but the truth's getting old, Friends turn to ghosts, but the love still stays, Lost in this maze, counting all the days. Hustle never stops, yeah, I’m on that grind, Searching for the peace that I can't seem to find, In the rearview mirror, see my past collide, But I keep on moving, got my crew right by. watch my ex bitch post stupid hoe I can toast got a new bitch and we doin the most, bitch welcome to the show im the host