2011 Nights

I've been praying for consistence Praying for assistance Trying to beat the system Cos I've been looking for the same thing Told my mama I ain't coming home Nobody get it so I run alone Cos I've been looking for the same thing Looking for the same thing, uhuh Middle finger if they ever doubt me The next finger to whoever loves me Some think I'm blessed, some think I am lucky Either way I made it out when this shit was ugly Winter time so I rock a scully Fresh, wine flees with the Lo rugby Yes, Fast money like it's dope money But they can't lock me up for the show money The principle is still the same I stay on my toes so I'm high The only time you see my eyes closed I want it all so I grind for it Uh, directions to where I'm going No Gps, Just follow opportunities And you got see them checks Hustle, green money So I keeps it fresh Could bust nuts but only music Gon release my stress Fuck the game and imma leave a mess Only thing I'm keeping clean is My records of police arrest Promise mama Imma stay proper So if its dirt, I dont get my hands involved I play soccer Pave the way for em and they follow Going in for the kill shit Thats why I gotta make at least A hundred mill shit On the grind gotta hustle with appeal shit Move everything, you'd swear It had wheels on it I've been praying for consistence Praying for assistance Trying to beat the system Cos I've been looking for the same thing Told my mama I ain't coming home Nobody get it so I run alone Cos I've been looking for the same thing Looking for the same thing, uhuh Told my mama I aint coming home Nobody get it so I run alone Looking for the same thing Uhuh