ColdSideOfThePillow

On the road I don't know what I'm chasing (chasing)

All I know is I'ma go 'till I'm ancient (ancient)

I remember cold nights in the basement (basement)

Synthetic drugs, fake friends, Howell ain't shit (ain't)

Writing messages begging for a placement (place)

If I don't fuck with you then you just need to face it (face)

'Fore 19 minus 5 I'ma face it (face it)

Way too cashed get off my line with that fake shit (ah)

They pretend and I can tell by who they hang with

You are a reflection of the trash that you stay with (stay with)

You can press me for my life I won't say shit (say shit)

Bitch, for my team, watch me die like life ain't shit (what)

There I go, there I go slamming caddie doors

You stay with hoes for you no sympathy inside these bones (ah)

Like dismissing drawing magic trying to evolve

You always move without your heart you need money involved

Fall, fall, you gone fall off

Fall, fall, you gone fall off

Fall, fall, you gone fall off

Fall, fall, you gone fall off

What, yeah, SESH