In A Cab

Who, could ever depend on me?

Counting my friends, homie

I’ll give you one

Never could land on me

Always could get something

Counting it back, baby

I’ll give you one

Check my phone, there’s an issue with the way it’s roaming

I don’t feel [?]

Asking all the questions, stoning

Walk out knowing, walk out knowing, I've won

Ain't nobody else in the building

I don’t even mind, there's not many

Calling all my friends and does anyone

I’ll get those pesos, y’all look [?]

So lift me up

I gone be

A frail boy

You’re praying to me

You're all I need

'Til  early morn

Just let me be, yeah

Give my friend to tell my other friends to get along

Trust me if you ever have no fun

Ask me then, is there problems with the way we win?

Is there problems with the way we spin?

I've been up quite a minute, I get up for days

Back then I been in it, got an ugly type

Back here with the kid, and I don't want no problems, kid

I fear, don't you know

That I could be

The chosen God

The golden geese

So tell my Mum

And save please

I just can't go back there

[?] me

I've been up for forty weeks

So stressed out

I been up for forty weeks

So stressed out

Hoping I can find a way to get miles on the back of my back

It’s hard now

I could be back again, going out

Really late, far away

Cross through the sea again, Flagey

It ain't a problem, baby

It ain't a problem, baby, oh no

I've been on my way

Hold you up

Get really tight

Like German pain

Like [?]

Well pick me up

I'll be safe

I'll be safe, like

I'll be safe

I'll be safe

(I could tell why, I could tell why love-)