Dreams of Hustle and Survival

In my room, dreamin' 'bout you. I can't sleep, baby, it's dead without

you. Please tell me you'll come home. In my room, thinkin' of you.

I never put no one above you. I don't wanna spend the night

alone. Look, she know I'm outside juggin', tryna get my

money up. She hates when I be trippin', she knows that I'm off them

drugs. I can't be complacent, no, I can't run

out of luck. So much force up in my head, no,

I can't fill this cup. I learned that extra shit in school,