[Verse 1: Thomson]
Don't let anybody fool you, don't let anybody fool you
I'm way better than I think I am, and I should be
I just left the crib with a couple bad bitches and that's it, I just left the crib with a couple hundred bills, and that's it
I been rolling around the city for too long, I need some sleep yeah I need some food yeah I need some thinking I need some time
Some time, some time, some time, but sometimes you just won't give it to me, sometimes sometimes my head is too full with thoughts and I can't let it go, I just can't let it go
I just left the crib with a couple girls and they ain't nothing, mother told me stop playing for me
I just can't stop it, this lifestyle is driving me crazy, I think I'll quit...maybe
I'm not sure I just left the crib with a couple bad women
And everybody's like what are you doing, like what are you doing, you doing, you doing, you doing, you doing you doing. Quit doing what you're doing, quit doing what you're doing, please don't, please don't ruin
I got some more at the crib and all my friends taking in, I'm like all my friends taking in, I'm like all my friends taking it, all my friends taking in, it's lit

[Verse 2: Ismaël]
I need some time, I need my bitch cause she still on my mind
I need that pic and you show me what's mine, I need that, I need that
I need that 4 AM call and you sharing your thoughts, bitch what the fuck did you thought. Me, Moi forever the same, foreign ting with me it's hard to pronounce her whole name I'm the worst
Man this fear inside of me is eating me up alive having a hard time not to show it, try to show love but it's probably too late by the time that you notice
Rolling round' the city Ali with me that's my shooter he been down, I'm easily riding and flowing if you ain't with us then you might drown