I love
I love all my
I love
I love all my conversations accompanied by Rossi Cups
I love deep discussions with my niggas
Never get enough
Think that paranoia
Aye
Finally building up
Well come hang with the gang and talk that slang
Like what the f**k is up
I lost my mind
Found my truth
Lost my ways
But surely found my roots
Think that paranoia
Aye
Finally building up
Well come hang with the gang and talk that slang
Like what the f**k is up
Just another day in the city
I was chillin with the Gritty
Politicking for the cash
My n**a hit me talkin bout he stressin
He can fill himself regressing so I pull up on the ave
Nowadays niggas wanna act high and mighty like they got the touch til' it turn bad
They ashamed to say
But I ain't ashamed to say when I'm f**d up
Or even when I'm down to my last buck
Uh yea
But keep it real my n**a where ya mind at
Address all the dilemmas that been a set back
And f**k all of the stigmas that been a step back
Like grown men that's cashing in for death traps
Like when you feel them emotions just neglect that
Because emotions is weakness and we don't feel that
Let a n**a feel what he wanna feel
Instead of feeling the need of poppin' a pill
I love all my conversations accompanied by Rossi Cups
I love deep discussions with my niggas
Never get enough
Think that paranoia
Aye
Finally building up
Well come hang with the gang and talk that slang
Like what the f**k is up
I lost my mind
Found my truth
Lost my ways
But surely found my roots
Think that paranoia
Aye
finally building up
Well come hang with the gang and talk that slang
Like what the f**k is up
I done sold piece of my mind for the low
They just want all of my time for the low
Dear Lord can you give me mines for the low
I can't seem to get things right for the low
I done sold piece of my mind for the low
They just want all of my time for the low
Dear Lord can you give me mines for the low
I can't seem to get things right for the low
I love all my conversations accompanied by Rossi Cups
I love deep discussions with my niggas
Never get enough
Think that paranoia
Aye
Finally building up
Well come hang with the gang and talk that slang
Like what the f**k is up
I lost my mind
Found my truth
Lost my ways
But surely found my roots
Think that paranoia
Aye
Finally building up
Well come hang with the gang and talk that slang
Like what the f**k is up
