Few Hits! (feat. Greyson Davis, H3ro)
Eddwords
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Wonder why I try I just can't can't I just can't think With my main thing Smoking heavy swerving chevy Riding out my damn lane I just can't I just can't think With my main thing Smoking heavy swerving chevy Riding out my damn lane I just can't I just can't think With my main thing Smoking heavy swerving chevy Riding out my damn lane Damn shame, how they treat the boy I just sing my story I go up I go so far up then fall 200 stories I go down I get so far down then jump right off the floor This is life I just rollercoaster ride right through the night They pray I fall Pray I never ball Pray I go too far I pray for health Pray for love & wealth Shit I pray for my mom Shit to real Can't waste my time on others I pray for my brother Pray for both his daughters If there's every trouble know I got them Know I pray Know I pray a lot lately pray for my pops Pray we pull off of the lot in german engineering drops Pray we good Living how we should Vacay to the woods Pray we understood that money ain't shit But right now I just can't Wonder why I try I just can't can't I just can't think With my main thing Smoking heavy swerving chevy Riding out my damn lane I just can't I just can't think With my main thing Smoking heavy swerving chevy Riding out my damn lane I just can't I just can't think With my main thing Smoking heavy swerving chevy Riding out my damn lane I just can't I just can't think With my main thing Smoking heavy swerving chevy Riding out my damn lane Lord forgive the way I been living Living this life with no limits Plenty of women be feeling me loving the fact that I’m winning I pray to the bank I just can’t can’t I just can’t think Maybe it’s cus of the drank Maybe it’s cus of the purple and pink Up in my cup off it I’m stuck Swerving the Chevy my eyes feeling heavy I pray that I stay in the lane Wonder when the day gone come Wonder why we never gonna settle Never had a Roli with an iced out bezel I wonder I wonder Want money f*ck fame this game Shit it’s all about levels Dear Lord I pray like every day Shit you praying to the devil Lord forgive the way I be sipping Henny be blurring my vision Not knowing my limits they thinking I’m tripping they swear that I pray to the drank drank I just can’t can’t Wonder why I try I just can't can't I just can't think With my main thing Smoking heavy swerving chevy Riding out my damn lane I just can't I just can't think With my main thing Smoking heavy swerving chevy Riding out my damn lane I just can't I just can't think With my main thing Smoking heavy swerving chevy Riding out my damn lane I just can't I just can't think With my main thing Smoking heavy swerving chevy Riding out my damn lane Mama told me you a winner But I know that I’m a sinner Ain't said grace before my dinner In a minute in a minute Know that God be my witness I been flipping up the script and I been quitting all the wishing Wishing on if we gone get it Know that we gone get it know that we gone kill it Stay the hell out of my business Know we’re coming for ya neck Hourly working for checks That shit that got me all stressed Keeping me all in my head Reason my eyes stay on red I was never worried bout the bread But we all knew what Wu-Tang said Cash rules everything around me Where the cash when you in the ground b I just been praying for my family Pray for the pain that I can’t see Praying for all of my homies Pray we make it out of this shit Maybe get a roll on that wrist First we gotta make a few hits Few Hits I been praying so much I just can't I can't stay the same they want me where I'm raised Want it bad Want me down, want me here same as I came That was low Way too low low yea I needed room to grow I had coke In them photos serve you that all by the O I want growth I been waiting so long So long I been working on this They stalling on me I been trying to shift I'm rolling homie so much tree in the spliff I pour it homie really pleading the fifth I been praying so much So much shit we done seen Solo cup rolled up weed Pour up one more for me I don't wanna see nothing I been faded so long So gone so on to the next So long I been chasing a check Whole song I been talking my shit So long Bleed my soul on the tempo Tempo tempo to low Bury me alive from the get go I been here before If you want this you can't have that Better choose fast better get yours Better give in better give up They ain't give it up then take some Take some take some take some You ain't gotta lane then make one Make one make one make one You ain't gotta name then make one
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