Lately I’m stuck in my mind
I do not have any time
I be running the race with the gang
Chasing the rubber band cash
Cash, cash
We be throwing it all in a stash
On coloumbine ave hitting dash
Duckin popo don’t f#ck with the feds
Lately I’m stuck in my mind
I do not have any time
I be running the race with the gang
Chasing the rubber band cash
Cash, cash
We be throwing it all in a stash
On coloumbine ave hitting dash
Duckin popo don’t f#ck with the feds
Stuck in my mind
Popping pills to feel fine
You may see me smiling
But inside I feel like I’m dying
I say that I’m good
That’s a lie
I’ve become tired of living this way
I’ve had enough
I’m giving up
Caught in a loop
I’ve been feeling stuck
b#tchеs wanna f#ck
But I’m feeling numb
Finish the rubber
But I nevеr came
Every day feels the same
Some things never change
No matter what
My depression remains
I don’t give a f#ck
Cold blade to the vein
Switchblade
Leave bloodstains
Every dog has it’s day
Lately I’m stuck in my mind
I do not have any time
I be running the race with the gang
Chasing the rubber band cash
Cash, cash
We be throwing it all in a stash
On coloumbine ave hitting dash
Duckin popo don’t f#ck with the feds
Lately I’m stuck in my mind
I do not have any time
I be running the race with the gang
Chasing the rubber band cash
Cash, cash
We be throwing it all in a stash
On coloumbine ave hitting dash
Duckin popo don’t f#ck with the feds
We the best in the south without reasonable doubt
Your b#tch keep my name and my dick in her mouth
Caster s#menya they all chasing the clout
And they all rooting for me like I came from the ground
It’s like from London I copped me a pound
Of that strawberry diesel that marry go round
New pair of Nike’s I’m running this town
King of this sh#t I’m the one with the crown
If you f#cking with us you get lost never found
Deck with them aces you jokers get clowned
And I can’t hear the haters my weed is too loud
First 48 I’ve been murdering beats & I’ve been
Lately I’m stuck in my mind
I do not have any time
I be running the race with the gang
Chasing the rubber band cash
Cash, cash
We be throwing it all in a stash
On coloumbine ave hitting dash
Duckin popo don’t f#ck with the feds
Lately I’m stuck in my mind
I do not have any time
I be running the race with the gang
Chasing the rubber band cash
Cash, cash
We be throwing it all in a stash
On coloumbine ave hitting dash
Duckin popo don’t f#ck with the feds
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