Went to get a hair cut for my son and myself not impressed… didn’t even tip cuzz wtf.. need a proper barber in the city or I might just grow my hair bac out
I know we used to hang more bac when we was dope boys but we ain’t had shit to show for it and we stuc if we don’t go forward I don’t think any less of u sorry I just want more and u happy with what u got so now im on my own course
On the road to the riches dodging pot holes you got the devil on your back snakes in your grass bubba slow down don’t crash bubba, it’s so lonely at the top everything changed on me I don’t fuc with them niggas so they hating on me momma this ur baby can you pray for me
On a mission used to be young and ambitious now im a grown hustler in them trenches soon as shit got vicious I was a know suspect used to hop out backseat frontseat me and my killas we tough as Russia