[Verse]
It's getting colder, hoodie over my head
Still sober by the wind
It hit me when I hit the corner bend of the ave
Sun hit me on my back and my shoulders
Worn but I'm torn, why you torn?
'Cause the shade on the ave's of the half
My mother would be mad (She'd be pissed), that I'm chilling in this weather without a hat
So I walk on the sunny side up
I'm on broadway, all I see money signs up
That's how it all translates
Here and now I mandate, y'all can't eat up off my damn plate
With a can of them yams straight, tired of tryna fuel the firеs of the fan base
Sucking up the industry fucks up his damn ratе
As long as me and the fam straight
Come on, let's see what me and the fam make
Death to those who can't get the damn plan straight
Put you back in your damn place, scram
Fate told you for your damn sake, it can't wait
It's funny how fate work, dodge fate, paid worse
Cards draw, sometimes them plays hurt
Yeah, but sometimes them plays work
Keep at 'em, stay perked up
Even after a day's work, they say you don't work
All you do is say "Yerr"
But these days I won't say "Nerr" 'til I get paid first
Payback for the way they played Pat
Flaked on me when I played raps, laid verse
On the list, dipped out, came just to show face first
Y'all fake, y'all sicken me
Need lifts to feel you as lit as me
But don't even sit with me, rock with me, smoke with me, hickory
Take a pic with me, fictitiously
Say the case, some shit hit, now you was lit with me
In the shits with me, you shittin' me
[Outro Sample]
This guy was hung out to dry
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