Lyrics:
Well, baby I'm leaning
By the fact that this is great big rollin' thin
Rollin' down the highway
It ain't comin' my way
And I'll disappear
Just like
turns to war, heart turns to ash
Fun turns to drugs, the ideas to cash
Has taking away my mind
And I, think that its' a sign that
Your beauty handed
tears
When i see your photos
You're my drug
You made me overdosed
Spending all my money
On these pills
From the day you're gone
I became a dead goat
Baby
Raindrops falling in the distance
Know it feels different when we kissing
4th down baby yeah I'm blitzing
Crazy how your body leaves me wishing
Might
Listening to the words they say
It sounds like a war is on the way
Their syllables turn into missiles
You don't wanna hear me when I shout
The sound
Baby it's hard to see
If money's blinding me
Baby it's drowning me
Drugs keep calling me
Faith, Faith
Faith, Faith, Faith
Faith
Faith
It's a war
to the villain ayy
I don't know what I'm on I've been tripping yeah yea
I just pray that my baby forgive me yeah yea
Cause this love war we been fighting been
Fighting through the night cherishing every breath
Single shots to the face tears of blood
Combat in close quarters contact war
Bodies upon bodies piles
twenties like a billion where I'm from
An arrogant drug dealer the legend I've become
CNN said I'd be dead by twenty one
Blackjack I just pulled in Aces
about where the sheep goin'
All I know is war, I don't stop
I keep goin'
Our shooters past at his funeral
(Man, what he do?) shit
I just made a vow
the drugs was on my side
Off the juice i'm on my 999 uh yeah
All these girls the same baby change my mind
Feel like every time I be wrong guess i'm tripping
ain't spin with that benz
You don't want a war cause we know how that ends
Back room full of hoes give a fuck bout a friend
Money come by the load gotta
A fuck about the penalty
Who's the enemy, him or me?
The war on drugs will never stop
You understand that you hear me, Guiliani?
(Bravehearts, nigga
I am a missle
You got a pistol
You want a problem, you got an issue
Boy you get knocked off you soft like a tissue
If you ducked off then the world
closest to me for a better life
cheaper than the deli price
platinum diamonds need the ice baby that's vanilla ice
heavy slice of flesh is diced
and clothes
She just want love
Sorry baby I don't do hugs
I just slang dick and drugs
Q's and P's i came up from dubs
My trap open up
I'm hustling harder then
gay, the one selling drugs
The one that's tryna act like Lil Wayne
What the fuck is this shit man?
Y'all better turn this shit off when y'all get in
Club up Thugs.
{Manny Fresh}
Nigga like thiiiiiis.
{Baby}
Ridin on twenties.
Memphis and New Orleans we gonna show you how we do
talkin' show action
Ain't got no time for relaxin'
I gotta get mines baby
Get up and grind baby
And not a nigga in the world like me that you'll find baby
The motherfuckin' bullets fly by, be blinded
It's a helluva war so motherfucker bring it on bitch
Hell yeah, we been ready for da longest
Who you gonna caome wit'?
man is safe from
Theres a war going on outside no man is safe from
No man in the land that you can't take from
Madre orgullosa keep your babies safe
it happened to the white kids
""War on Drugs"" or ""Opioid Crisis"" ?!
Big Pharm kills more Americans than Isis
the FDA is El Chapo
they the drug
thirty-eight in his waist
But when you live by the gun you die by the same fate
End up, dead before thirty-eight and umm
That's the life of us raised by
be your ex?
Flaws of a baby step, mauled by the mouth of Pitbulls
Put me under stress, crawled under rocks, ducking y'all
It's respect—but then
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