Departed Lyrics

I was just stuck low, couldn't elevate

Pockets full of dreams, money not straight

I be making clouds, love to medicate

Chasing them bands, got the best rate

I was just stuck low, couldn't elevate

Pockets full of dreams, money not straight

I be making clouds, love to medicate

Chasing them bands, got the best rate

In the tre-fo, gotta have aim

Securing the green, going hard in the game

Fuck a scene, bitch I'm rarely seen

Free kick doe

I been 2 up, need a bad hoe

Never stop, no red lights

Red eyes, real high

Shawty bad, she want me

Is it real, we gon' see

Feel like my life, a damn dream

Yeah

Money was just funny, folks was looking down

Then i ran it up, And now they bowing down

Shawties love to love me, this dick had her ass choking

Ruger in the bag, maybe in the holster

Ops run up, Introduce the

Hit em with the, hit em with the

Don't play with me, know ya ass knew

I was just stuck low, couldn't elevate

Pockets full of dreams, money not straight

I be making clouds, love to medicate

Chasing them bands, got the best rate

I was just stuck low, couldn't elevate

Pockets full of dreams, money not straight

I be making clouds, love to medicate

Chasing them bands, got the best rate