Routine

I done been in the same routine trying to get off the drugs, you can see I've been starting to struggle

Hiding the tears in my face with these Cartier frames, hard work finna come with the struggle

I've been on a mission, I'm calling the huddle, I promise my bros we'll get rich with each other

I was just stuck in my room finna quit in this shit, now my time really looking like something

I've been on the move, tell my baby I love her, I'm working for her from my pops and my mother

I speak from the heart when I say that I got you, my nigga, I got you, you one of my brothers

I take a hit, start thinking bout shit man, I'm missing my granny, I'm starting to shudder

But that's how it is, can't rush in this shit, I'ma get this shit fixed, that's the way that I'm coming

I'm missing my boo, when you hear this, I love you, ain't no bitch in the world that's above you

I ain't tryna beef with a nigga, but I got that shit in my bag, boy if that's what it come to

Where you gon' go when you down on your last and that shit hit the fan, nigga where you gon' run to?