Cherry Tree

On top of my cherry tree
So please don't get close to me
This ain't how it's supposed to be
Had a talk with someone real close to me so this summer I stay With a rosary
Picking off roses and smoking The petal
Swear to god i'm up on another Level
Ride around wit a heavy no Metal
Run up yo life is over it's settled
Car real fast just exploding the Pistons
We in the club Watch yo bitch Go missing
Icy diamonds on my neck they Glisten
That's our bitch nigga quit Simpin
Double my cup on my Nigga I'm Sippin
Drank to much now my head is Spinning
Stacy in the back of my head just Grinning
Father forgive me I can tell I'm Drifting
Don't piss me off I'll lose my shit
I won't hit a hoe but I'd shoot the Bitch
Life's fuck Cold world tuff shit
I'd be damned if I waste my time On a broke bitch
Get this paper I gotta stick to the Focus
When comes down to feeling I Gotta be the coldest
20 years on this earth still Looking for purpose
Like what is my purpose

On top on my cherry tree
I'm not coming down
I like where i'm at
I'm at higher than the sun now
I get sad when it's sundown
It remind me if of the come Down