[Verse 1]
I won't ever think about life too much
I won't ever think about a bitch I fucked
I won't ever talk the talk I just walk it out
Willing to die for everything I love
Money cause problems
Money cause pain
Money won't solve em
Money won't change em
Whodie got product
Whodie got flame
I'm rolling up an ounce
Put a bounce to my brain
I'm back to the flesh
Back from the dead
All black n depressed
Now its back to the bread
This shit don't change up
Bitch u played out
Bitch I'm smoking on a plane
I'm high like heaven 777
Just a product of my ways
I still got the devil on my shoulder
Rollin up another another quarter
Watch my mind drift to a maze