Текст песни Another Interlude, I Guess - Flame

I be rowling on my own
I be smokin' on my own
Gettin high up all alone
Got too many problems
Don't know how to solve em
Momma be asking when im coming home
Told her as soon as i cop her a home
Been in my bag and i been on the road
Too many problems i dont know no more
All i wanted was the piece yeah
But i ain gettin any sleep yeah
And day after day im just thinking about dough
Guess its the life that i chose
But my life is s movie
Swear i really fuckin do
And i do it for my little nigger
For him il turn into a shooter
Fuck it all and be famous
Sware to God i really hate it
I just wanna get the paper
And i wanna be the greatest.
I be rowling on my own
I be smokin' on my own
Gettin high up all alone
Got too many problems
Don't know how to solve em