And (?) that this world has
When I'm sober I might testify
That this world has folded our praise
For the few that always touch the sky
But thank God I found this rope, I love you
But thank God I found this rope, I love you
Then my dad did call me yesterday
And he cried and cried into my phone
Bout the love that can't that he forgot
Since he left his family all alone
I don't know why I feel all in gray
And I know my heart ain't built to be
But I came back and forth
To chase my tracks and roll them
I ain't supposed to know here
I love you, I love you, I love you
This the (?) room, this the (?) room
(Fancy car that keeps me goin')
Glad to have you back my nig
Alright scramble for the ammo
Can we build, can we chill? Can I live with my kids?
Lord I can't feel the joy
But really if we don't make it out the city
If we don't make it to the finish line, if I don't make it to your tities
I got the music for the vibers
I got the music for the vibers
And we (?) to talk about it
It's like you debatin' with a bible
I'm really preachin' to the choir
I brought the music for the vibers though
And in the chalice that keeps me low as your morales
Ay smokin' on the cabbage
I see you fuckin' with the gravity
I been waitin' for a challenge
Besides waitin' for the balance
And some new friends and some rosegold
And some, and some rose gold
(You are the fancy car that keeps me goin')
I know you talkin' to me nigga
(You are the fancy car that keeps me goin')
Niggas be floatin' around
(I got my eyes and they shine like 1999)
(I got my eyes and they shine like 1999)
Only so fuckin' long you can ignore me my nigga though
Fuckin' you Rashad, fuckin' hear me dog, motherfucker