Ran into my man talking how you bruh?
"This life'll do ya"
I just turned and said, "I'm breathing, nigga!" Hallelujah!
Went fishing caught some oppor'tunas
Making up words I'm an opportunist
Keep thinking a nigga ain't got maneuvers
Fuck the media they not to fool us
Kid on the cover cause he shot them schools up
Think I don't know what's happening here?
Dog, this not new to us
They mock the ruler
But it's all good right I just got to Cuba
Shit is live
Big homie had cancer and he chopped the tumor
Sister hate you plus your pop is suit up
Life is feeling like it's chopped and screwed up
I miss a summertime I can screw up
On the way to the beach stopped and copped a cooler...
Song produced by United Crates, written and recorded by Shirt in Queens, NY. Found and stolen footage edited by Shirt.