Words of the wise.

Wrote this song on some deep shit, all because I let drugs in

not because I fucked up, just because I lucked up.

I thought this was my start, But how fast can I finish, been in the game for a long ass minute

Now I gotta deal with it. Bad decisions but I gotta live with it.

But who determines who wins. Good friends or the bitches who be hatin.

Talkin bout nigga why you cakkin, Cut em off the team and replace him

Nothing new thats people wanna be, if it aint bout you then you aint bout me

They gone find out soon, dreams turn to reality, just gotta make em come true.

Its either your with me or your not, My plot, my scheme , like that i hold the rock.

Like a white block, one chop, then I break it downnnnnnn. Put a couple lines in my system

Go ahead and make me the victim, I aint fukkin wit em, wouldnt even hit em.

Thats just how it goes, Pull another nigga hoe