Lookin' In

Feel like the days is getting shorter even though it ain't winter

Shit getting colder seems like niggas falling like timber

I remember days when niggas smoked a blunt to keep warm

In desert storms under the bleachers where some niggas was winners

They considered us losers cause the route we was choosin'

Was fast money flip a pack get it tonight and we move it

Less than 24 hours hit the plug keep that shit moving

And even though we was just selling tree the shit was still ruthless

Cause niggas follow your movements

They see you tryna get to it while they don't do shit so they plotting to get you hit

Basic high school shit

But on the outside looking in I see the life that I was living and feel stupid