Wanderin'
Wandering, you wandering, hold steady
Blocking shit, blocking shit, y'all can't do the fits
Walking with walking with, no no handout shit
Got your handout 'n' shit, make a play to win
Make a play a day, smokin' sally mae
I avoided that, then I made the stack
Then I got the fuck, allow me to crash
Sleep, drinkin' milk
I'm not a dirty ass
Blurred vision, seeing shapes, seeing stars out
Saturn seeing rings, call the ring new bling
I don't buy the treasure, shit can glitter too
And you bad at budgets, that's the simple truth
Broke then make a truce, say that shit thrice
Let it settle in, in some brown rice
No new lanes open, almost midnight
Heard they still hatin', y'all ain't takin flight
Like yu wish a nigga wuuld till he do somethin'
Then you struggle making gems, no more k2
They got us on some psycho dust, still just made it through
Staggering you staggering, shaking in ya boots
Writer/s: Chase McArthur
