[intro](humming) today, life is gonna spark up a flame it used to be[Verse 1: Starlito](Imma make this thirty by the end of the week.)Drunk a two hundred dollar spriteNow I'm drowsy as fuckJust ran my bands up so muchDon't feel like countin' em upNewspaper on the floorUse a spoon for a chiselStamp in the middleImma be mad if it's damp in the middleImagine never leaving the hood for a month straightOr your granny reading the paperAnd you on the front pageDid a lot of stupid shit during my younger daysSee it's hard to think straight when you got hunger painsWhen yo back against the wall and it's no one to blameYou knowIncome lowAnything goesI used to not even think passed todayCouldn't remember before my last two playsRunning relaysRunning me crazyRunning it hotRunning wildAll the while running in placeRobbers and drug tasks running in placesTaking dope for your facesFreedom giving you casesOr giving you shellsAnd keep it in casing no traceI know snakes that gave no stakes(Uh I just wanna thank em)[Verse 2: Starlito]Wheres my lighterYeah Imma writerDon't wanna battleBring rifles to the serviceStash dope in the diapersStill a pull up, I come from aiming at windshield whippersWe coulda been lifersMaybe shoulda beenKnowing that the street life wasn't right for usThat right, that's why it's more than a nice chorusMy partners in the fed said Lito's written kites for usCollege kids, foreign chicks, even white boysRocking with me cause my story nuttin like yoursHad to fight for itWhat I'm on this mic forI'm just tryna get my money right, right? x3[outro]
