Ring-ring-ring goes my phone
I pick that bitch up
Answer it, then play 'em this song, this song
This cannot be my life
Am I not living right?
See, I would call my dad, but we on-and-off like the lights
Problems all in my mind
What I'm gon' sacrifice?
Good music or degree. I can't have them both, dawg, I tried
You see that look in my eyes
I'm more than just fuckin' tired
I'm exhausted from running from the police like every night
They gun you down in your back just for getting your money right
So damn near I think I might, just put this check to the side, (and)
Tell my aunt I love her before I leave out tonight, got
Henny in my pocket and knowledge inside my mind
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