03 10 1992 - 999999999

10:03 on a fast train A trick of light Crossing my eye A skyward plane Calling out your name Calling out your name Like the last of those fires We shall burn into the night Like a moth to the flame I will turn back again Oh, I'm coming home Calling out your name All I've ever known Distant call down the wire Distant train on the line I'll return to your side With the push and the pull of the tide It's all I've ever known Calling out your name Lord, I'm coming home Lord, I'm coming home Oh, coming home 10:03 on a fast train

You know me out here, are you seeing? Keep all lids on here, you dig? Are you feeling me? (Mustard on the beat, ho) This that brick life, project brick life Run off on your first plug, fuck your best friend's wife Ain't shit right You know that we livin' trife This that brick life, project brick life Run off on your first plug, fuck your best friend's wife Ain't shit right You know that we livin' trife This that brick life, project brick life Run off on your first plug, fuck your best friend's wife Ain't shit right You know that we livin' trife Some of my niggas fuck twins, bareback and skins My lil' homie in the pen, he got more than the ten He been fuckin' on the enemies and hittin' his friends Told his cousin where his stash at, she needed a flip He don't even gang bang, thought she needed a Crip She just needed some dick, he in visiting kids While he missing all his kids, she's in bitches and dip Politicking in the ghetto while his sis babysit And she gon' give me respect, 'cause she know a nigga gangster I'll shoot at her dad right inside where he at Go and buy some baguettes, you can't buy your respect Just got a backend and I bought me a TEC This that brick life, project brick life Run off on your first plug, fuck your best friend's wife Ain't shit right You know that we livin' trife This that brick life, project brick life Run off on your first plug, fuck your best friend's wife Ain't shit right You know that we livin' trife This that brick life, project brick life Run off on your first plug, fuck your best friend's wife Ain't shit right You know that we livin' trife This lil' hottie in the ghetto that my partner was fucking Same little thottie that my partner was ducking Shit was nice, she was bugging I'm talking knuckin' and buckin' But lil' mama know she wrong, 'cause she know she been fucking And this bitch that I'm loving And I'm wanted for saving Fuck you niggas, we want it Some fuck the PJs, some fuck in the Hummers So I'm saying fuck the projects, let's go get this money, ayy I do this shit for Lil Money You know I keep it 100 Bitch we too high to be dummies We overthinking the subject I'll disrespect you in public Who got the pistol? We'll bust 'em Who got the Glizzy? I want it Ain't a nigga I'm trusting Every time I do a show, you know my bitches be tussling Baby, I'm the type of nigga that'll start a fight You lucky, you the type of bitch that's taught to swallow pipe Guarantee this little bitch is finna fuck tonight, yeah This that brick life, project brick life Run off on your first plug, fuck your best friend's wife Ain't shit right You know that we livin' trife This that brick life, project brick life Run off on your first plug, fuck your best friend's wife Ain't shit right You know that we livin' trife This that brick life, project brick life Run off on your first plug, fuck your best friend's wife Ain't shit right You know that we livin' trife I'm from the section where we sayin' bitch for no reason We carry glizzies in every season Ooh, niggas ain't trapping, we thieving My niggas is heathens My niggas is demons This that brick life, project brick life Run off on your first plug, fuck your best friend wife Ain't shit right Baby, you know that we livin' trife This that brick life, project brick life Run off on your first plug, fuck your best friend's wife Ain't shit right You know that we livin' trife This that brick life, project brick life Run off on your first plug, fuck your best friend's wife Ain't shit right You know that we livin' trife