[Intro]

[Verse 1: Reese LAFLARE]

Early stages of addiction, my mind still attached

Still able to keep this paper with this monkey on by back

My friends don't really notice cause they all high too

Hit a lick for a brick, and its all mines too

Greedy like a motherfucka, nobody could stop me

Sweets for weeks and every single day we shopping

Cases of that rozay, pounds of that kush

Keep the circle small, its hard line we gon push

Ain't no man greater than the team that he's on

Some people fallin' off when their dreams is all gone

Folks washed up, their self-esteem is all gone

Told 'em, talk to Allah there can be no wrong

So it's one for the money, two to keep me blowed

Three to keep us free when there nowhere left to go

And [?] take effort, best effort's not enough

And the love you have to lose, it keeps slippin' through the clutch. (Mob!)

[Verse 2: Carey Stacks]

Have you ever had a feeling that something wasn't right?

Imagine living with that feeling everyday your life

And this shit is so strong its burning on the inside

I really want to right my wrongs but I can't quit getting high

And I can't quit ridin' round with that 30 on my side

Cause I'm still in the streets where some of my peers died

Then they say they hold me down, but I just wanna fly

Probably never make it to the top but I just wanna try

[Verse 3: The Jacka]

They locked my nigga Kaz, now he doin' life

He said that the time was the smallest price

Can't be with his kids is the suicide

But now he sees the plan they have for you and I

The pig get a hood and scan all day, they cruisin' by

They look us up and down, they plan a raid to move us out

Of our communities, gangs establishin' unity

I won't sell out to this system so they try to ruin me

They hope this shit just blow over so they won't lose to me

Everyday a new listener is asking, "Who is he?"

A nigga tempted by whispers to do some evil things

So I try establish prayer in a illegal game

Gimme the paper ma nigga cuz I don't need the fame

I call [?] with the creator, its what I need the game

Still I'm trynna make us rich so we won't need the game

I'm tired of breaking the promise that I won't leave again

I chop it up with old timers, they told me just to stay

I'm seeing zeros and commas same time I catch a drain

I'm seeing niggas had it harder so I can't complain

I'm seeing life as that a barber's who once was a king

In the streets where a strong man weeps

When he thinks of his mistakes

So on we can't sleep till the sun rise

In search of a fun time

Lost love, hope she thinks of me sometime