Fumes on the beat
What, you got a problem with me answering the phone all of a sudden? (Shit)
It's probably for me anyway
Hello? (This is a collect call from the California Correctional Facility)

If she left, it's because she had to leave
Like a Saturday night, I'm out
I'm in some dirty stories but I have to get out of them
I know you're crazy about me but I have to leave

I can tell you my problems, at night I lose sleep over them
I need to leave the hood, I'm honestly fed up
Many turn their coats, only to regret it in the end
I live my life, I don't give a damn about the rest

It's too late for us to hang out
I'm waiting for success from all sides
Showcase here and there, I'm in demand
If I don't work, who will feed me?

If she left, it's because she had to leave
Like a Saturday night, I'm out
I'm in some dirty stories but I have to get out of them
I know you're crazy about me but I have to leave

The bullets haven't fallen
Your guys fell badly

No stress, I move forward, no stress
What's the problem, eh?
You want us to break up, eh?
No stress, I handled my business
In the hood, watch your back

Who will make us change?
Who will make us dive?
The bullets haven't fallen
Your guys fell badly

It's too late for us to hang out
I'm waiting for success from all sides
Showcase here and there, I'm in demand
If I don't work, who will feed me?

(-It's because she had to leave)
(-Night, I'm out)
(-Stories but I have to get out of them)
(-Me but I have to leave)

VIEW ORIGINAL LYRICS