The Maze

It's gettin' dark It's hard to breathe I try to watch But I just can't see Where I'm goin' And where I could be Can't make this sight of this Bridge: I don't wanna go I don't wanna stay I really wanna leave But I'm so afraid Even though it's hard I can't back goin' on Chorus: I can't seem to find my way out this maze I know this place and I can't seem to find my way out this maze I know this place and I can't see to find my way out the dark It shouldn't be this hard and I don't know if I'll ever find my way I don't know if I'll ever find my way Verse 1: You niggas see da way da wrists be lookin Dat's courtesy of all dem bricks we cookin Tomorrow ain't promised These shoes danced on my feet. Once upon a time. Walked around da rainforest My old grind, I had no line Posted on da corner like a road sign Young wit a old mind Now I supply yay I'm gonna have so much whips, it's gonna look like traffic on my driveway Da trapstars feel my bars Let da ting go. Then I'm gone in 60 seconds like I'm stealing cars Screaming "3 Fundz!" Free funds and hoes and in a week, I'll probably mack 10 like a machine gun Switch hoes every week. I'm never with the same whore And I don't brag to dem hoes. Dat's what my chain's for Used to wear Nike, now I roll through in AJ Hoes tryna set me up like Goku on snake way Chorus: Verse 2: 60 grand on the jewels So I carry dem tools Push whips from Germany. Wear Italian shoes Punchline Nines Rhyming spectacular Diamonds from Africa Icy like Canada Ice City Boyz My whole team getting rich Talkin to da cats like Sabrina The Witch I used to sit on da bench like a substitute Wouldn't go home until I hit one more shoot Random niggas tryna ask me what a brick cost My clique floss My dick been through every color lipgloss Every time I get nicked my mum and dad stress Member when I dropped da price when I had cess Make dem pounds go: liposuction If I weren't around, ion know how these guys would function I wish shit was like back in da days Gone too far to turn back. I'm trapped in a maze Chorus Verse 3: Team da clique I know you wish you could join Da nina will leave heads on da floor, but I ain't flippin a coin Uh. I had hoes when I was broke. I don't need a necklace My phone wakes me up. Smoke a bit of weed for breakfast Then get real fly I gave a fiend a samps last night. He just called me sayin dat he's still high I pull out, empty da weapon Have your block break dancing like Eddy from Tekken Walkin round wit 10 karats in my ear Fuck a "mixtape award" cause I was "Trapper of Da Year." So don't call my phone if you ain't talkin money Yg's see dem hoes leave my base walkin funny I wasn't handing out my mixtape Promotin cheese birds fly for six-eight Still shining like dem stars in da sky Ahead of my time; Marty McFly Chorus: Nines: Any nigga diss me on a track, I ain't replyin b Straight OLH ting b Crime to da Scene