Lyrics:
homie don’t you know that you be missing every shot that you ain’t taking?”
so many people died, and i ain’t trynna be next
so imma ball homie! ball
you disrespect you get the tech
I turn you fake niggaz on and off, like I'm the clapper
I rob so many niggaz, they should call me Jack the Rapper
Rye been
Top baller, I'm logging these rap artist
Who farther, I'm going harder
Lyrically, no one smarter
Many man compare me to drake, so I'm uncharted
to show they're wrong
Feeling the road still too long
Put every single thought in my songs
No one do it like me
I don't wanna keep hiding
So many different
all on the run
They really been dodging CCPD
I done cried so many tears I got the ocean hating on me
Nothing flaw about a n****, ain't got a ounce
Watch the falling rain washes all my tears away
We are not to change – no one has to yield
Many years ago I met you in tears
You were crying about
ago
Don't talk bout my high's if you don't know bout my lows
I'm not a perfect saint cos i got so many flaws
You don't know what you hot nigga until
my screams into drums that stun the fucking bones
It's something that not many owns so
I wanna go by myself and do not forget all
Of my pain
Keep
rest (rest), I know it's all a test (test)
But mane this pain piercing through my chest
So many tears fallin down like leaves in autumn (leaves in
the pavement so loud
They’d water the flowers I’d pick and hand out
To you one by one yea for each of my vows
That I’d comfort you daily
Your love yea it changed
aint too many niggas that I trust"
So now time is flyin', I been kinda eyeing
A ring for my queen who got me diamond buying
I'm in the G-T headed
Seen the rovers roll up with ribbons
I seen them repo'd, resold then re-driven
So when I reload, he holds number one position
When you hot I'm hot
sanity
Still I smile to keep me from crying
But it gets heavy from holding the tears
So many things changed over the years
Nothing could take the place
running off the walls, not even in my mind.
So all these tears holding bac the more you see about it.
So many benefits provided from my scene but every
never be Snoop nor Dre
You ain't get killed in Vegas or in a Suburban
Nigga, Puffy Daddy wasn't your favorite
So many washed up with detergent
But I
Because he told you so many lies
Of you know it isn't right to put yourself uptight
By thinking about the things he's done before
Just trust your
around, so many stories that's another
I'm thinking damn, how my older sister gon' make me tougher
When steel sharpens steel, I'ma keep it real
I'm tired
hope that I'll forget but there's just so many times
Why can't I be strong and just confront all my fears?
When my fear is hurting you by being
conversations with myself along this road to make sure I’m driven
I been driving so long, got so much will can’t lose control of it
Got my own drip, I been had
on and on and on
Got to get back to a reason
Got to get back to a reason I once knew
And this late in the seasons
One by one distractions fade from view
So
Drifting
tears of regret, for things said before,
His body laying peaceful, his face so sublime,
His family all together, his boys by his side,
I said my
Or that stealing their kisses could do so much harm
Yet I know that in the end
I will want a few more days with you
And I fear that when I go
No tears will
I'm gonna need some voice investigator
Deciphering in many another way
The clarity is in the fog
So better throw it to the dogs
And beat around
to the world she loved so much
How could a bright star be extinguished so soon
Catching everybody by surprise
Leaving all such pain and sorrow in our minds
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