[Hook Ya, im living life at a crossroad Just thinking about which way im gonna go Ya shit, my whole life been a crossroad Ya, just thinking about which way im gonna go Just thinking about which way im gonna go [Verse 1] Ya, back in the Audi bestowed upon me Was the cali prerolled, i take another pull Contemplating where the fuck i been going Life been slowing, and me im trying to speed things up Been pouring this liquor inside a clear bottle My alcoholic genes seem to manifest whenever i sip And near models seem to catch the worst of the lip We get to arguing, cursing, and shit The whole time im wondering how the fuck we got here You got tears, i got regrets, both of us got fears And neither of us fit for this lifestyle Always say tomorrow gonna change things but what about right now Girl what about right now Im always asking myself if, this here the right crowd? Like maybe im gonna pack up my bags and go And as soon as im about to roll Im looking at a crossroad [Hook] [Verse 2] Cause see time, it moves slow The hand keep moving clockwise And these women, they tend to lock eyes So i know they can see it in my soul My chest full of dro Ill effects since my pops died Wiser every year i grow This year i aint scream Elijah I get more problems, i say more fire, more fire Tried to put off these decisions but they so dire Like who am i to say ima be here tomorrow when i aint promised today Honestly, its impossible to sway these hands of time Similar to these hands of mine Im handling thoughts, the end could be coming any day now It get harder for me to stay around Like maybe im gonna pack up my bags and go And soon as im about roll I was looking at a crossroad [Hook] [Verse 3] Shit, my father told me, its hard to neglect youre old ways Demons they carry on into old age. Old Js, my feet living in the 90s Burn a hundred and fifty blunts Im trying to forget but all they do is remind me Went to popping pills, still aint recline me Im still copping Os trying to put this shit behind me But lord knows, im knocking on Heavens Gate And the doors closed Facing the aftermath of my old choices Words from the wise, im hard headed Call em old voices, i neglect them Always had the sister brush em off But never ceased to respect them And now look where the fuck im at Living thrife, i had enough of that Like maybe im gonna pack up my bags and go And soon as im about to roll I was looking at a crossroad [Hook] So which way im gonna go Which way im gonna go Shit, my whole life been a crossroad Just thinking about which way im gonna go Which way im gonna go
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