ginger

Yeah Yeah Yeah When fast money come slow got to think quick Loose niggas run they lips till they sink ships Can't rock the forces that my feet fit Niggas tried to lock me out, forgot the key fit Was sending money out to Siby cause he needs it Circle shrunk, don't see nobody I ain't bleed with If you lucky, then you come with who you leave with Yeah we took the longer route but it was scenic My logo my skin Cold nights, short days my soul in the wind Noticed I needed a cleanse Six months, now I'm back and I'm weeded again Ain't the type to hide my feelings they bleed from the pen They hate to see us young niggas We eating again Climb steep to the peak, and peek off the edge Overlook the water, I seek what it meant Gingerly step Memories slip, I reach to collect Tryna let go of the past It be on my head Shit I need to assess Shit get Rocky, like Sylvester Stallone on the steps Holding my head Everybody can't go in the end Can't go in the end Count my blessings couldn't pray for more Count my blessings couldn't pray for more Couldn't Yeah --- ginger - Medhane, JUNIE.