I need to get on a flight
I need to get on the road
I need to hit up my bro
I need to roll up a wood and just smoke
I need the cash
Need it real fast
Just like the flow
Holding it down
F*ck with the sound
Ya'll ready know
Ya'll ready know
Tell me why people dependent on drama with people with commas
What?
Get your own bread like a farmer
Speeding I'm whipping inside of a white impala
Chasing these dollars
Acid be taking me farther
Trying to forgive my father
All of the wars that I know been trapped in my head
All of the time I been thinking
Just what is the reason
That we never living
Until we all dead
Taking this time for my breathing it's all in my head
Pen hit the paper then I started writing until nothing left
Release a project for progress and nothing but that
Putting the Couve on the map
Taking my time while I shine so divine
With the mind I've been gifted from rap
I got a vision to put us on track
I need a beat so I dial up Patch
Ya'll ready know that we go way back
Run up a check and I roll up a wood with the stash
Brighten my future won't look in the past
I'm already packed
I need to get on a flight
I need to get on the road
I need to hit up my bro
I need to roll up a wood and just smoke
I need the cash
Need it real fast
Just like the flow
Holding it down
F*ck with the sound
Ya'll ready know
Ya'll ready know