Damn, I miss the high life These shows don't feel the same Woke up in the mornin', calm day Woke up in the mornin', paranoid, might eat a tuck It's a calm day, time to tee it up I called the plug, told him, I'ma need some drink He said, you and Trisha Keyshaw, I said, n***a, what you think? Got prime, point blank, zombie mode, might faint And it's through ground mode, it's the picture I'ma paint Tryna sign ***, it's the day that I'm in ice, babe She gettin' through, lookin' nice, but I was thinkin', what's the price? Went back to me, fell asleep right in the stew I'm blackin', pistol packin' He said, I don't got it, then he tappin', I'm not the type The opps know me, I'ma like the shot to type Shots if I don't got the fight, used to have a pocket knife Back to this, I'm tryna remember, so I don't gas this *** Truth be told, on what I could see, clearly should be half of it Plus, I can't spit certain ***, certain *** don't match with this Wavy in it, fit the ball, but go against my practices Passionate, next day, I'm back up on the same *** Two days, same ***, same God, same whip No sleep, chain hit, gotta do a couple *** I ain't really with no security, I'm on some muscle *** Bus moves, had this lil' meeting in the morning Still ain't get no sleep yet, afternoon, I'm torn in Action sturdy, this the fuckin' city I was born in So I know if it ever rain, the day is gon' be pourin' Opps know it's crazy, they kavauts, now we out Me to bros up in the whip and we in route I go to sleep, I wake up hearin' someone followin' my car Bitch, who followin' my car? No one followin' my car I took a look, I saw the car and then I went right back to sleep I heard, that's that car again, what? Never, now it's beef I *** my clock and I'm like, nah, I'm finna flip him on this street Bros like, nah, TJ, you wildin', all I do is suck my teeth We downtown in the city, ain't nobody doin' *** I'm like, nah, bro, you buggin', we was dumb, I be a lick My new piece just came, my old piece, a couple bricks And if that's the opps, what if they pull up and bless the whip? So we argue, know me, I hop out the roof regardless Moment niggas see me, that's when the car spin Niggas get to laughin', they like, told you to you tweakin' I just go right back to sleep and I'm like, nah, I'm tired of speakin' Now I'm out the back, 30 later, we at the telly I went up when niggas pulled up, that *** hurt me in my belly I ain't get to see if niggas spun the block and got back with us Walk around and lose my life just for hangin' with lil' niggas So we out back to the telly, I relax, finish my nap Booked a stew, so in a few, I'ma go back Show's lined up, album sound like some crack So I'm excited for the music comin' out and for the sack I'm finna go to Paris, really, in a couple hours It's my first time, crazy, this *** happen, what a wower Already got some kills lined up for when I land Overseas, I be that man, think about it, be like, damn Now I'm back up, finna go through with the plan Hit the stoop, make a jam, not knowin', aw, man Anyways, I'm well aware, who drivin'? I don't care, hit the car, clutch it Sit down now, there's someone in my rear