A-Wax
Trukfit
[A-Wax]

It's like the more you see, the less you care
Less you care, the more you gon' see
Money ain't everything
But if it ain't somethin' to you
We can't do nothing together
That's for sure
I'm right here
Ay, uh!

I don't know where, but I became cold there
Might've had AKs, probably sold dope there
Might've been kids, honestly I just don't care
If I ever go broke, I ain't goin' broke scared
I don't know how, I became cutthroat
Now I've been waitin' on work by the truckload
You was saying "Damn, dog." I was thinkin' "Fuck no."
Not again, not another friend with his luck low
Dealin' with the fuck shit, had me like "Fuck shit."
Trucks never came, everybody threw a truck-fit
Money on heads now, people try and duck shit
Put him in the trunk, so he know he's been abducted
Talkin' about the dead, they ain't lettin' my mans rest
I'ma probably be the next Aaron Hernandez
Talkin' 'bout we need a new ton like Cam, bitch
Lawyers on deck, two Jews like Cam bitch, boy
[Yuna]

Oh my god, I see you clearly now
In my dreams, you're hearin' me somehow

[A-Wax]

Put money in the streets, motherfuck rap dog
Bite my hand, murder dog, no black dog
I ain't got shit free, had to work that hard
Tour the house with a pool in the backyard
Hey, plans never quite panned
Small stain's chain, couldn't catch 'em like sand
And, I know the face ain't much
But her hourglass body got me stressin' like "Damn!"
Man, I been on this grind for some time with no luck
Somebody roll up
Duckin' the grave plot, plottin' a hold-up
We'll be in the same spot for naught, 'cause we sold stuff
Ribs showin', but the pockets are robust
You be showin' pistols to your partnas but won't bust
I be flyin' in and out of Frisco like so much
I don't even know what time zone that I'm gon' touch

[Yuna]
Call my name an' I will make a sound
I'm in love, with someone out of town
Who is this...?