southa,side still Houston since 96 way back golden bricks got em sick Yo.. eyes may grit big O mix smoke vampire blood robin thick slick milk iris pirate Disciples still gone been gone since 9 6 ozone miss coffins for my brother Mosley Capone MOB
Posted like a soldier smokin on some Doja thinkin how my nigga gone he should’ve moved colder thinkin bout my granny wishing we was closer thinkin you gone take me out get put up on a poster
Couldn’t help but notice you getting weak, losing that glow living life in these streets Talk to Ree yesterday she just left the doc the results kind of hard to say, but one thang for sure we gone be okay Take it to the chin is the only way Jamal done hit me up I know I can cut I just hope that ain’t the only reason he trying to pull up Set boundaries for this type of shit, I know my heart is going be what gets me killed in the end, no kiddin I’m just life vibing find me with glass of that Stella and a fiction book right beside me Ashley would be here too, but she playing hard to get as if she don’t notice the efforts, I think she like the bs she put me through 2024 what more do you have in store Hope I can find some motivation to finally start that gig Lord know I ain’t trying to slave for every cent Just trying to get it, see them boys on MLK riding big, tell me you ain’t never dream of having shit 💯
