When I was down, ain't nobody pick me up We was rollin' gas, use it as a pick-me-up Thoughts in the trash, need to do some cleanin' up Still reminisce of the past, watch it kinda leash me up You was on our ass, we was tryna sneak a puff Niggas claimin' they want smoke, really wanted to be us I know your lil' homie energy, I cannot trust I'm at war within myself, niggas, you I'm tryna duck What's the limit to this luck? Cuttin' ties on the reddits for the lust Snakes tryna harm when they into some must The weakest be alarmed when you sense it with your punch My mental been enlarged, don't mistake it as a charge We just pit it from the bunch, fit it when it's crunch time Paint the pitch, only thing it miss was sunshine Cold thick of road, livin' up in numb times Old victims roll with us for the one time Yeah, yeah, yeah Cold thick of road, livin' up in numb times Old victims roll with us for the one time Open arms Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah