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full of friends
So why am I lonely
How can I call someone homie
When I only see em on IG
Highly unlikely 
That you would find me
I just been home
Trying

I perceive it as dumb, and y'all lame for that

Y'all aim for that place I'm at
Not saving rap
You fake with shots I aim it back
Don't play for cash

that get messy (Messi)
My tank on full, you on empty
You don't wanna start a war with me
You don't wanna be up by forty feet
I don't wanna be met at your

and the road
My only hope, don't eat no plantains
Just jerk chicken, make fifty with the zoes
I think I'm prime time, intercept the jack
Turn in, strike a pose,

some cash before them bitches get on me
I hit that road and got a bag, I hit that bitch in the mornin
A few Os from out the stash, I put them zips

real Dawg I still do things that remind me you
But now our conversations last 5 minutes maybe 10 if is about cash
Been getting the feeling that this

But I hope these people wise enough to point me in the right direction
Cuz I've been parked for some time at this fucking intersection
Should I take

fresh and clean
That's that code in world so cold
I feel hope when I feel this bold
I spit dope every time no joke
Lock and load with a heart full of gold

this cake up
We had some misunderstandings but that's why we make up
Back then I was getting road rash
Now got a full 200 on the dash
Back then 10 was

around, runner up to get the cash
Do the math, smoke and laugh, call it honest days work
Hit the club, hit that ass, pass the blunt, I'm hitting pay dirt

I believe I met him down in Shamrock, Texas
With empty eyes and pockets full of snow
No need for words, I saw what's coming
He didn't even know which

Whoah, now that I'm back on the road
I see my heart actually cold
Pain that I been through attached to my soul
I can't say I miss you, I'm better alone
Get

knows
Wrist glow it's a party, aiyo

[Verse 2 - Benzino]
I got Cris by the case, lil pocket full of pesos,
you can come party with me
Me in the back,

my cash and fucked them fans
He move too smart, can't trust no man
Let's have a baby, little bae
Damn, he gon' bust it out the window
And I got that

Night Prowler

The Living Legends

Almost Famous

2000

on the left side
A room full of pride, I'm consumed by the tune applied
This fuckin' DJ is tight man
I can already feel the minutes being added to my life span

Speeding where I don’t speak the
Language on road signs
And for me go time is go time
They like, yours coming soon
I’m like I know mine
I don’t need