Chinx Drugz - SuperLight lyrics

Here me say You ain't going nowhere yet you feel you moving Straight on top of straining what that wind done blew in You can't get right, your pockets super light And I'm on top of mine, I ain't wasting my time You can't get right, your pockets super light I made my way up in the gizame And then I crept up on some chizange That's right, for the love of money Man f** boy ain't never took nothing from me Married to the game but we ain't throwing racks Use it for the dope you been a question mark all your life And Mr. Officer I know my rights, mad cause I spent his whole salary on frozen ice Longest days, the coldest nights, coke boys run New York n***a sure you right And the riot still a gizame, act stupid chopper knock off half your brizain You ain't going nowhere yet you feel you moving Straight on top of straining what that window blew in You can't get right, your pockets super light And I'm on top of mine, I ain't wasting my time You can't get right, your pockets super light Caught a key of cain, went down that drain you thought you came up in the game That ain't your lane, it ain't the same you think it's suicide you try to drink away the problems Every which way you go that black cloud will follow My money long, my barrels hollow You'd get it too if you knew that same sh** that I knew But you don't so your next thing is catch a hymnal But you ain't built for that the boys will have you singing high notes Navy blue twirler with the red guts Ain't no such thing as love for money man that there's lust Damn, your ship ain't moving You can't get right, You can't win for losing You ain't going nowhere yet you feel you moving Straight on top of straining what that window blew in You can't get right, your pockets super light And I'm on top of mine, I ain't wasting my time You can't get right, your pockets super light