2 Slow, Pt. 2

I woke up to realize Been living quite a real life While witnessed a few lies I watched time take its toll on a few lives I hit the highway I paid my toll I been doing life my way I pack a good bowl I pack my pack to hit the road Airplane to the beach Two words lets fucking go Bout to get a moped Swear doe Mid summer hot but these cliques stay cold Click click Thoughts on how I got got Now I want a glock Watch your cards Know when to fold Lock your cars You ain’t know who searching for gold You know what move by the hundred Temperature outside stay a hundred I’m outside high this pack a hundred Mindset on a hundred Dashboard on a hundred My squad stay a hundred Mindset on a hundred Dashboard on a hundred My squad stay a hundred You know what move by the hundred Temperature outside stay a hundred I’m outside high this pack hit a hundred With my pack we stay hunting You must have did done nothing Still in the same spot You still need fronting It’s all g I know you got my back You stay a hundred I just remember days Rolling with friends Thought they had my back Thought they’d stay a hundred We must have rolled a hundred joints Been hitting a hundred trips Had another hundred trips to hit Still gonna hit another hundred trips But I slipped away from those friends They was slick They owe me bread I'm responsible for my situation I placed myself around the wrong cats Now I do kitty in the correct places I hit kitty kittens yumsayn in the right places oh She's like you put me in the right places Ain't hitting no more correctional facilities Ain't loaning shit to those ain’t quick with it If you quick on your feet Mind move fast as bees Get trippy with ease Fly smoothly like hummingbirds wings So I ease No slack on the grind to get cheese Shoot a rat snapchat snipe screenshot You a creep to thots I pay a fee to escape I pay whatever for my own space I pay just to escape Need space like MJ in blank jam Space jam music in the stars I make music for the stars I make tunes for the goons Living on the moon or on Mars I remember who you are I wait to see if you realize Why you ain't making it far I ain't got no bad vibes I just saw why I forgot about you Witness once again All you do is lie Pretend to be a friend You just want the whole pie Pretty good when it come to math I divide Pass out a slice Good pie Buffalo chicken I'm living life solo In the lands of buffalo soldier Traveling plains Business class on a plane Skip business class to roll a plane Witnessed a plain jane skip to cop mary jane Hula hooped while jumping rope through hopscotch I got my scotch Glenlivet good living I got my stacks locked You can't get em With my racks I bought investments Assets only an asset if it brings in cash flow She got a fat ass and cash Plus she roll with the flow