A2M

[ Hook ] I wish i got the breeze Somehow am tied to me I think of fucking trips But i'll never gon trip Ain't a miser but am so paranoid Show me how to avoid All my visions black and white Its hard to tell me what to choose [Verse 1:...] I feel like i got the demons in me The heat is on me I hear the fucking zombies hit the dash board Now imma hail up Mary Oh God please forgive me Get these bitches out my face now All my hands are tied can never reach to hide my face My phase jeopardizеd never see a lane I got confusеd by my brain change I can't tell where am headed in the food chain 20 brands on my check wrist I don't know where i got it But i got it Trynna blame me, all this cash but i earned it Got no family am hostaged, am all caged Tell me whats the name? Am on pin Bout it she begged never wish to have a wife Oh God my reminiscence shock me Jump in a woop but they caught me How i wish i got the cheque that they cut me I thought that it was a free gift in a loft I don't know what my strategy is I wish i could've watched pikachu Brain freeze when out gonna figure on how to choose Let me just get off this How many niggas are in to the felony My being great hurts you like the ebony [ Hook ] I wish i got the breeze Somehow am tied to me I think of fucking trips But i'll never gon trip Ain't a miser but am so paranoid Show me how to avoid All these visions black and white Its hard to tell me what to choose [Verse 2:..] Yeah, am feeling the heat Am feeling the push They pin me with drugs but am addicted to pain All the deal makers we cut them for sure Cut me the chains am the real deal for sure If you need shots imma holla 'Curry' If you need drinks then 'Walker' will have it Mean lie for that life nigga they ain't tomorrow Be balling and flexing with no benjis' in the pocket Dripping with G's Ridicule the show Dating a Jew I need saving although I know am sharp they say am too lazy I might get angry thats why get to eat But ain't getting fat like Pooh the warrior My edges are blunt My missions are tough The grass ain't no greener My safe ain't no fine I tossed off my pain like i did with anger To cash out my bills Hail Mary when tragedy Comes on my way cause I still fit dreams I dont have to quit Whoa, whoa, shit Million dollar preacher got the money on a pulpit That hoe crazy got her money on a cock pit So i won't be funny getting money on my word rhymes No fake schemes I rely on my mind power Dig shit deep, gold in menu Flew to LA, Memphis' a dream Like paladin the mission's the king I've been saving that money Am accountable for my bills Check dont cheque me Put me in a clog bit I made on a statement They might gonna hop in They might gonna bop in Shit getting clear You might gonna stop it, nigga [ Hook ] I wish i got the breeze Somehow am tied to me I think of fucking trips But i'll never gon trip Ain't a miser but am so paranoid Show me how to avoid All these visions black and white Its hard to tell me what to choose I wish i got the breeze Somehow am tied to me I think of fucking trips But i'll never gon trip Ain't a miser but am so paranoid Show me how to avoid All these visions black and white Its hard to tell me what to choose