(Tsu Surf)
The destination seems far, I mean that true and sh**
Shooting the sh**, smoking, enjoying the view and sh**
And really what you do is who you do it with
She got this but her got that I don't really know who to pick
Newark raised hope they don't judge a n***a
Down talk but steady watch I swear they hate the love in n***a
If you see them with me we ain't friends that's my brother n***a
Sometimes I play with snakes you ever see me with some other n***as
Keep your enemies close
A friend can surprise the f** out of you an enemy won't
The wrong back turn could lead to the slit of your throat
And sense i cracked on the scene I've been giving em coke
Expect the worst from the advisory
People change sh** switch i don't think that it's half as scary
Closest n***as go Bishop for the Juice
Another blunt same booth the realest sh** just seems imaginary
Verse 2:
Walk through this sh** with no direction like it's all a maze
Momma say I be tripping she pray it's all a phase
Clips in my head on rewind and they all get played
I done see December nights turn into some August days
I never got that big wheel as a child
Told Lana when that check come we shutting Toy R Us down
Glad to see some n***as still salute when I be pushing in that Coupe
Fresh off my toys I'm just mobbing through town
Tsu me if you wanna x2