And I’II be right here with you ‘til the end
I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, yeah, shit)
I get my wees from California (That’s that shit)
I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Badass bitch)
I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that’s it)
You ain’t sure yet but I’m for ya’
All I could want, all I can wish for
Nights alone that we miss more
And days we save as souvenirs
There’s no time, I wanna make more time