Inner Me

Dreams of Champagne showers Chauffeurs waiting by the doors Mansion living with team Chandeliers and marble floors So many times I broke to tears Just cause i couldn’t give em more Seen Sauce walker get his mans a Benz Tell Em keep on making more GONE Cause when this paper come we outta here I ain’t waiting for it Locate it Then catch it there I been working for so long feel like a manager But I ain’t punched a clock years got check my calendar Ripping and running Cant let the clock just go by (Tick tok) Remaining 100 see I’m 10 toes just like a (Flip flop) Forever I’m jumping Shoot for the stars you know I (Can’t stop) All that pain made a zombie Still living for all the things I (Ain’t got) What if I woulda left that field Stayed on that court And somehow prospered Maybe woulda went D-1, D-2, Yea somewhere on that roster I ain’t living in regret so fuck it Ima shoot these choppas Either way I’ll break a sweat If it’s blocking shots Or shaking coppas The trap gave me more tools to life Then school had ever taught me Check each side when I go out Like I cant let a nigga copy My first touch with Cocaina Made a couple thousand profit Put that money in the music Now that’s what I call re-rocking Fly as high as cardinals To show the Citys on my back How far you expect to go Without respect from where at Yea I’m from Kentucky But nun like these other cats The city that I’m from Be slinging poles like they was bats Making moves all thru the city South-sides where I’m stationed at Every-time I leave the bay I can’t help but hurry back Quick escape into the hills Yea that’s where most attached Or that’s where my demons hide Cause they know I’m most relaxed Hoping for the best But bracing for the worse Bless thy be the day This the last night I feel curse Know it just a stretch Still got me watching out for curves Might not be the best But I’d be damn I don’t come 1st