1 of 1 (DnD Pt. 3)

Again and again, we fallin' again But I'm sorry baby I don't do no friends

We fightin', we fightin', we makin' amends We fallin' through but we workin' again

I write through the night and you cryin' again I'm missing your love, it's hard to pretend

We fight, we fight, gotta be round ten Don't want it to end but we can't be friends

Calling my phone, I'ma let it ring I'm in the stu and I'm doin' my thing

She at the crib smokin', not doin' a thing She callin' my line, just let me be

She talk about our future, she want a ring I'm Stockton, I don't get those things like

The 90s Just forget about me, this love shit, this just not for me

I'm lion hearted, I'ma be a king

Made from the struggle, none just like me Wanna dress in diamonds, wanna live lavishly

From Ashland to Western, that's where I be I rap from the heart, don't care what they