Finger on the weapon
We been here before
Fought so many battles
Whose countin any more
These paper walls are breaking
And the drugs we would take in
So tired of trying to fake it
I just wanna jump ship

We droppin all the baggage
This is a right of passage
We ridin automatic
There ain’t no turning back
Sometimes the dark
Lead me to the light
And ill be ok
If i get through the night

Now we out just chasing that money
Naw we hurting no body
Conversations on that molly
Like “why my heart always all in?”Sometimes the dark
Lead me to the light
And ill be ok
So used to the fight

We doing bad bad things
We in a bad bad place
We gonna run shhh up
till the sun comes up
The end justify the means
We doing bad bad things
We in a bad bad place
Yeah we rolling stones
We ain’t got no home
Where we going
Aint where we been

I’m living out a suit case
I’m walking these long days
Summer in the rear view
Just another heartbreak
We Moving how we have to
A few too many tattoos
Whatever was the meaning
Void of the feeling


We droppin all the baggage
This is a right of passage
We ridin automatic
There ain’t no turning back
Sometimes the dark
Lead me to the light
And ill be ok
If i get through the night

Now we out just chasing that money
Naw we hurting no body
Conversations on that molly
Like “why my heart always all in?”Sometimes the dark
Lead me to the light
And ill be ok
So used to the fight

We doing bad bad things
We in a bad bad place
We gonna run shit up
till the sun comes up
The end justify the means
We doing bad bad things
We in a bad bad place
Yeah we rolling stones
We ain’t got no home
Where we going
Aint where we been