Write my Wrongs

I can't right my wrongs, but I can write these songs

Knowing that you gone, got me smokin' strong, all night long

I done bled and cried for this shit, I ain't lyin

They ask me for the plans to this shit, like I don't got em

Hardcore can't pull the veil, move a bitch like Colorado

I gotta get this paid today, I can't wait till tomorrow

Yeah, I love my fuckin' partner, I got plans to stack the dollars

Pass it to my momma, lay back with my 40, I don't do no drama

Bury my heart, it's in a coffin, off the drum, park em nauseous

I was chasin' love, yeah, I wasn't movin' cautious