World Spins

All alone in my thoughts in this world, it's so cold and it's changing

Moving on, is it wrong that I'd rather be alone, how could you blame me?

Cause I'm still tryna make a way

Big bro been locked up for so long, my kids don't know his face

Still tryna figure out the reason that some niggas changed

Still sippin' purple, fell asleep wearing all of my chains

They say I'm trippin' cause I'm poppin' all these Perkys

Tryna pay the bills because my momma wasn't workin

Used to want a deal, but now I wonder if it's worth it

Everything you do, comes back around just put the work in That's really how the world spins

Niggas couldn't come around Youngest out of seven kids, but still would tote a hunnit' rounds