Hotbox (feat. Makufeel) [Extended]

I'm stuck between rock and a hard place If I'm being frank, I'll do it my way My moral compass is jaded My principles go up in smoke inside the hotbox You don't want smoke, she dominican A ella gusta duro when I'm goin' in Gun on the side, tatted on her left She might pull a sticky if she lose it, only play to win The world belongs to her on the weekends She been earning stripes like The Weekend Don't know if it's me or the amnesia But baby you a keeper Paying the price to live a life of sin All my nights feel more than lonesome All I know is I don't feel the same When I'm with you inside the hotbox I don't mean to push you to the side like You ain't already been waiting on the sideline You know I be busy working night shifts No sleep, up until the birds sing Aye, bring the drums back Show me what it's like when you don't act I just need a shot and I'm all set You just wanna get to roll in peace like you Kodak For the life I lead there's a price Tell me if I'm going is you down for the ride? Cuz you enjoying life at a slow pace I won't make it out if I'm sticking to my old ways I can't run in circles 'round the town Want more for myself, for the people that's around I can't lie, it's hard to stay in line Lookin' in your eyes Paying the price to live a life of sin All my nights feel more than lonesome All I know is I don't feel the same When I'm with you inside the hotbox You are crazy I am freaky We are driving It's gon' be easy Miami lights, passing by Miami lights