She was an engineer, plugged in, you get me?
And I was hard in a place where I was fast for a million, Lord.
Everything I said to me, this bitch from Kyle's grill, Lord.
I'll never change for a drink, Lord.
I put my head back in the past, never think.
Street talks on the police, starts hitting in the race.
I ain't never gonna slow down.
The way with the choice.
Got a hand on the old song.
It's getting old now.
Hit shots on the road down.
I want it, I want it, I want it.
Everybody go outside, we gonna win.
Smoking till my eyes look hella thinner.
Breathing Cali butter palms to figure out sins.
I know I'm trying to win.
Surely you told me that it's life that we're living by.
I know that everything I said is trying to get us right.
She won't look at me to smoke away the pain.
It's the life that we live.
I know people trying to change how I write and I spit.
Think I'm afraid of sinning, know that we made for winning Any little L, I made it back, I'm made for winnings You're saying patience is a virtue Really sending shots, but we got bullets that will hurt you Bitters in my blood, we doing music, I won't serve you Busy in the night, and now you're stressing about coffee Counting down the days until my niggas fresh home Calling on the next one, I'm really fighting it strong So bring them orders in, breaking down the walls like it's porcelain My niggas still on tour, killing all the wings
Hey, stay inside a bar.
Uh, I know we gotta get by.
Uh, see the whip on me skiing past.
We coming back for seconds, but I've never lost.
Hey, sure, you said we lit.
Play the bull, you know I'm down for an assist.
I ain't never gon' vote for a bitch Who gon' roll with a snitch Traumas that we live by Smoke away the pain It's the life that we live I know people tryna change How I ride and I spit
Think I'm afraid of sinning.
Know that we made for winning.
Any little L made a black car made for grinning.
Fuse, the engineer.
