I feel like a young 2Pac or some shit i dunno
Who woulda thought all of
My homies would be selling yay
I mean it don't matter to
IUm doing my thing grindin for pay ask me
I dunno im livin This day for day
I'll put no one above you
[ Bout the days that i miss ]
All fun untill you have to pay
But i can never touch enough
Dedication take my compenation
Say it with no hesitation
Now i realize Just what i got
Stealin was cool untill i slipped and got
Runnin through the streets
And started selling trees
Feelin like the world is against
Lettin all this stress free
But it's only for my fame
So i can ease up on my pain
[ Bout the days that i miss ]
[ Bout the days that i miss ]