I love for sure how you look, yeah I'll run the way to the sky, oh I'm never coming down Tryna keep my cool, neck full of jewels Been grinding twenty years like a damn fool Everything I own I done worked for No kids, no wife, no child support You think this life is luck? No shortcuts If I could I'd live my life inside a tour bus I could remember being 19, nice dreams Nightmares, crystal stares, they don't like me Flashback '94 Honda Hatchback Had to pull these streets away from the club cause the windshield cracked Fast throttle, 'course I drive the black Porsche Everything inside my closet I done paid for You say that I'm not the one That I can't stunt That I didn't grind Always wanna stunt my shine I ain't feeling fine Need me a glass of wine, so I can cool it down I love for sure how you look, yeah I'll run the way to the sky, oh I'm never coming down Yeah, glacier berry watch, got time froze I done, I done shook dice with Pete Rose Crew cut, top peeled back like a nice orange I used to shoot jumpers with precise form They wanna tell you what you can't do based on formal facts If I wanted to hear that bullshit I'd be in history class If I'd have been around you five minutes I'd need a six pack If I would've listened to your bitch ass I wouldn't be Riff Raff You say that I'm not the one That I can't stunt That I didn't grind Always wanna stunt my shine I ain't feeling fine Need me a glass of wine, so I can cool it down I love for sure how you look, yeah I'll run the way to the sky, oh I'm never coming down