[Intro]

Going back to the corner where I first saw you

Gonna camp in my sleeping bag, I'm not gonna move

Got some words on cardboard, got your picture in my hand

Saying, "If you see this girl, can you tell her where I am?"

Some try to -

[Verse]

Honestly, the life that I live kinda horrid B

I know I make it look nice, I know it look comfy B

The truth is though, I can't find no comfort B

When I got a gun on me, only time I sleep comfortably

I done five winters, four summers B

I remember when I weren't your cup of tea

Now she wanna fuck with me, I just find it funny B

When I got a bird, I told her "Come with me"

And she ain't wanna run with me

It's cool though, honestly

Shawty, I ain't fronting, all I want is P's

And fеds kept hitting man with birds and I ain't wanna leave

Likе this is what it's gotta be

Told 'em "When I come home, this time I'll do it properly"

But they ain't take me in though probably

Cah they heard that shit all before fam

More money, more scrams, I just need some more bands

I used to bill a doobz and do road in them court vans

I wanna get back to my cell, I had a long day in court fam

I remember guilty verdicts had my peeps stressed

My nigga Dange told me "Do more, speak less"

And I ain't with the BS, on bro, I'll beat spesh

Had me in a deep mess, swapping weed for a cheap tech

You don't know the feeling fam, I don't expect you to

Everybody's gotta cope so tell me what gets you through

For me it was them weed packs cah I ain't get no letters boo

How can I complain though with all the years that S will do?

I woke up in the trap, fiends craving, trap house raving

Long time since I seen the pavements

And I ain't seen Bonez in ages, best friends turn pagans

Shit then, everyone's a wagan

And Kay ain't never gave a statement

You were splashing out while I was saving, that's why we ain't relating

And yeah, that's my bro, we ain't related, buss it for him same way

Catch a case and I'ma end up in that station

Real nigga raps, he ain't built like that though

Don't speak on the blowers cah the jakes might tap phones

This shit's all mad bro, my marj was my backbone

Nuff time I seen her cry cah the jakes wanna trash home

I'm in the dingers with the killers, other side, tryna snatch souls

Heard they wanna snatch mine, that's why I don't lack bro

Twenty-fours, I'm strapped up, you can ask that ho

You can ask that don or you can ask that foe

I back it in a bait place, don't care 'bout no back road

I chinged him on high street, S slapped him on that road

I chinged him on high street, S slapped him on that road

[Outro]

Maybe you'll come back here to the place that we'd meet

And you'll see me waiting for you, on the corner of the street

Words on cardboard, got your picture in my hand

Saying, "If you see this girl, can you tell her where I am?"