Turn To Smoke

It's a new sense It's a new love Porsches in the garden Yeah, it's a new drop Niggas lost their vision, they block You either die or survive If this dream is really yours why you stop Be aware what you subscribe to I see them devils in your mannerisms And I can peep 'em in your eyes, too I'ma punch you in your chest until your heart murmur How you really for this culture when you sell murder Speaking fables of folklore You should get up more, you should get out more I just flew a bag, I spent the summer on parkway This for the C sake All these hatin' niggas take a knee, call me sensei And if I never see you again I was meant to never see you again Fuck niggas waste time tryina' find money And bitch niggas take lives tryina' claim something Take aim, little nigga [VOICEMAIL RECORDING: LUKAH] Tell you niggas something, man Keep your circle tight, nigga Fuck the squares, nigga All the key people around you, trust, nigga Trust with your life, nigga, your money, your girl, nigga Fuck the crowd and [?], nigga Again, nigga Prosperity, nigga Hold each other up, nigga Peace, love