WALK AWAY

This is not to get confused

You know my name, you know the face

You hear that pain in my voice

I think I'll never be the same

I smartened up cause shit, I hadda make a choice

Nothing good come out of staying in that lane

Before Dior's, swear to God was only forces

Before them all was Cuba, Aqui and LA

Now there's so many people, you just never know

To the streets, I sold my soul

I'll be rich still serving bowls

I'm tired of driving in that range