The destination seems far, I mean that true and shit Shooting the shit, smoking, enjoying the view and shit 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 nigga Down talk but steady watch I swear they hate the love in nigga If you see them with me we ain't friends that's my brother nigga Sometimes I play with snakes you ever see me with some other niggas Keep your enemies close A friend can surprise the fuck 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 shit switch I don't think that it's half as scary Closest niggas go Bishop for the Juice Another blunt same booth the realest shit just seems imaginary Walk through this shit 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 niggas still salute when I be pushing in that Coupe Fresh off my toys I'm just mobbing through town Tsu me if you wanna... Tsu me if you wanna...