Tonalité : B minor
Verse 1
Ha ha, yeah
waking up smoking brine
I puff kind, touch mics and bust rhymes
Like every day I chase paper, I get mine
Used to rap in jail cells,
now all across the planet in my situation
Yeah, I take advantage,
serving this heat from the
teachers kicked me out of classes
bottles filling glasses
cruising when I ride
So I keep smokin' when I'm dead
Keep smokin' when I'm dead
Ha ha, yeah
I gotta be honest, homie
And since I hit the gang
I made a promise I forever told
Cruisin' down the boulevard
Rollin' on some Day -Spose
Hard work pays off
Tryin' to duck the bloodshed
Seen enough dead
Creepy hit me up the other day
Keep on hustlin', make it a scratch,
better my music round the map
it's 2011 now
I'm tryin' not to end up
like the homies that's in heaven now
when I go to sleep
Hopin' that he's listenin',
closely and notice me
right in my life
But still, I keep my head up,
and my chest out
cruisin' when I ride
I'm just movin' hella high,
movin' hella high
so I keep smokin' when I did
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