Promise14 - Determined

Ah yo
Im just finding my way home
Riding with everything I own
Couple dollars couple oz
And I'm on this road all alone

Can't talk about nothing but getting up
Listening up
I'm so fixated In making it
Listen bro
I'm so hating this pic cause
I'm so Impatient Enough
To think a nigga fuck
Enough to give it up
And get into drug
In a room
With a mask
And a gun
And a half
With no one
In my path
Load it up
Then I blast
Take to more hits of this blunt
Scar cutting up 100 slab
Can only hit that bitch once
For my mind to start running back
He got no idea I'm thinking bout
What I am thinking
While playing round with this Banger
And taking rounds with no chaser
Staring at my last paystub
It's glaring I didn't make much
Caring bout the same one
Who's probably pairing with satin
If you hear what I'm saying
You probably think that I'm breaking
That ain't even what I'm thinking
I'm thinking why is we waiting
for something thats for the taking
It's nothing to go and take it
For niggas requesting smoke
All I can say is be patience

Ah yo
Im just finding my way home
Riding with everything I own
Couple dollars couple oz
And I'm on this road all alone

Thinking bout
Blanking out
Posting up
Steaking out
Taking the wrong route to the bacon Now
Breaking down
Nigga might even say that I'm hating Now
I don't have shit to say about it
They probably right to not stay around
Lived around
Dirt and grime
slid Around
serving time
Turn around and serve a guy
As quick as you can turn a dime
Won't do what ever for it
Then the type of dudes I don't trust
Change there mood every month
Shit in you when in a rut
Fuck what you did and you done
It's all about what you doing
Did the shit once for the love
Put everything in the music
Till that shit ain't add up
When they notice I'm a movie
Nigga ain't moving enough.
I push them out of the movement
I got a lot on my mind
With a whole lot I ain't proven
Bout to hop back in the booth and Show you u don't know what to do with it
I can loose it right now
Snap on your as like what's up
Showing niggas from the beginning can't nobody keep up

Ah yo
Im just finding my way home
Riding with everything I own
Couple dollars couple oz
And I'm on this road all alone

Written by:
Omar Arrington

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