Nowhere to Go
Grant Line
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If I empty out a clip, I'll still be empty as shit I got a spliff to my left, my feet hangin off a cliff F*ck a offer I ain't felt at home since early morning after parties Speakers knocking out Malcolm and Vince My vision tinted They playin for both sides, like who you really with Got me reminiscing on who really with me But now I read the signs the lies they feed don't add up I count in 20's Niggas get subtracted Cuz I'm dope like Bobby in Whitney F*ck college tuition, I got intuition Less wishing more prayers Sometimes I don't know if he really listen I run with creatives With motivation for millions Paint a bigger picture Why would I be stressing bout the last nigga My dad was a man, only a man Doing it wrong, you should've said You know divorced wasn't his plan Now let's look what has come A big break of the tongue Speaking languages out of the fun of loving god You try'd and try'd and it's done I'm sorry for my actions my life was kinda rough But yea you chasing the commas Avoiding the problem You tripping and dodging While I'm chilling and lodging And I'm up on the robbing And I'm killing and flying And I'm sneaking and driving And I bet you couldn't solve it, I'm just a kid And I know and I don't But don't trip ima make it right Bitch I'm poetry in motion, told my boys put down the potion Respect the paper cause the emotion, never liked it cause I wrote it Never liked showing emotion, I was forced to do it Look at the influence, covered in a trail of bullshit now I'm stuck with more shit Yeah I said more shit What they don't know is my dreams is shattered, they in shambles like the rings of Saturn I am tired Sleepless nights is getting colder and it's getting harder staying sober getting older So stressed about first place that I fell outa my place So keen for my dreams, making y'all seem obscene My music talks of running off in the races Gotta put these bitches in place and cut off that check That new nike drip cost me a grip, blinding lights, y'all jealous as shit Rolling over Bonaventure Avenue can y'all get a clue, we up next I ain't stopping till my family get a Rolex Some y'all selfish as shit and I've seen it Back stabbing friends, back stabbing Benz That fucking money's worthless, take it and go buy a purpose Most y'all worthless, I know it, I show it When y'all mother fuckers see it, just know that I wrote it I'm sitting hear on the throne ugh, and when you knocking no ones home I work better alone, just let me sit in my zone Give y'all a couple of feature, sucking me off like leaches Bitch hop off of my dick, some a full 6 foot of bitch
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