Untitled Song

Cold nights rainy days my team came from the gutter that's the trenches We ain't the same yeah times changed stayed down remained sane theses streets ain't worth the change stay in a lane fuck what you claim we can let it bang respect me vise versa I ain't a lame baby we can pop a bottle anyday let's make some money maybe fly planes to Spain maybe one-day just gotta keep my head straight down bad going thru it have you ever lost it all fucked up bad stay true to it