Pouya - Fleetwood** lyrics

[Verse] [...] league, I plead for my brothers I plead for the kids who [?] FTP on my sleeve, I sleep with a pistol on me [...] And I strive and I ride, put my city on my back Took a lot of strugglin' and pain to get to where I'm at, yuh [...] Roll the bankroll, I see what they think I sold my soul, really don't know how deep this goes On my own since sixteen years old I had to cut ties and roll the bankroll [...] Yuh [Verse] Savor your breath, one day closer to death, I speak from the soul The burn in the chest, from head to my feet The music complete me when I feel defeated I'm one deep in a Fleetwood with the top down, wind blowin' in my bald spot Middle finger out the window, still Throwin' out blue hundred dollar bills Tryna fill the void, silence all the noise