[ Featuring Bobby Warrior ]
I woke up at seven in the morning
The tears that I shed
I know it's been a while Reminisce about the times
I roll another one Just to slow it down
Lookin' at the sky I think of God I heard that nigga died
He was only 25 Why I feel like one of mine
Now he 26 Still don't need no bitch
Not offensive if you offended f*ck you then
Pockets getting fatter I'm a problem nigga solve it
Think about it harder I'm the one you niggas counted out
And now I'm running routes Austin up to Dallas T.O
In the end zone lookin' for me In the jungle
Like a Bengal I change my name like Ocho Cinco
Who the coldest nigga with no ditto? I think it's getting clear though
Windex on the glass F*ck the garbage man
Can't be one of them I'm a paper chaser
Think it's reckless Shut the f*ck up in my bag
It's a Telfar that means it's limited
Snap back like it's myspace she hit me up late
Think I'm gonna sin again Right up to the sunrise
Yeah, right up to the sunrise Yeah, I'm on my way
