Lyrics:
dropping
Nobody can stop us, I was brought up in the projects
And I got, tonz of haze from uptown
We not trying to sell that shit, that's how we burn it
you know we all about our paper but some of
these fools just make and take murder.
They want it the easy way.
Chorus:(2x)
See I don't want to be
weed, went psychotic off it
Feared God more then I loved him
Hallucinations and an identity crisis
No longer happy in my skin
No longer happy in white
on the ground, ground, ground
Why are you trying to make fun of me?
You think it's funny? What the fuck you think it's doing to me?
You take your turn lashing
of my mind trying to shine like the sun in the sky
It's just because I want attention when I'm sliding by
Medium heavy guess I'm ready to rotate like
these glass on the floor have just cut my palm
So I am sniking here around trying to keep calm
Soul in prison, my heart freazing, I don't wanna take it
that it works
Just flow with the way that it's always been
We are cursed by people by sin
This world is everything
Not a rubbish bin
I'm blessed by
go
Or we can take it slow
Want you to feel the same
Won't you look me in the eyes?
I'm trying to make you mine
Hold me and don't let go
You make it
and white gets farther every week
So I'm trying to figure this out
But I can't seem to get it right
We're all floating in a field of lies
(And somehow he's
the dark
I light it up like the rest
Put me in a room alone
I turn it up by myself
Cause ion need nobody else
Don't wan' see nobody else
I can do it on my
gettin' wild, these niggas ain't got values
As soon as you get somethin' they trying to get it up out you
It's tragic. I'm in the hood, but I don't glorify
the same thing
And I hope you make it, know it's all love from me
I'm trying to pop off like the boy made the league
And I don't want to do this by my lone
our look
It's in my DNA yeah I got what they took you dont under I'll explain my outlook
To big for a circle I'm not trying fit at the round
Tell them niggas keep on dissin' don't respond we kill them all
Bitch we stand on business we gon shoot it out all in the mall
All this wock up in my
hoes, bankrolls and minks by the dozen
My rise to power was quick, they just wasn't
Trying to make me a made man, they fucked up the game plan
I
When it comes to music, wait diamond dollars that's a lie son (Diamond diamond dollars)
Spent my time in Philly raised my steaks but still cheesy af
shovel out your yard when it snowed out
I guess we learned some things that we know now
It's hard finding love in my hometown
It's hard finding love in my
Alright now that we got that out of the way, lets double up
It's your boyfriend
Look here, we're in the club
You're trying to decide whether
love a bitch and won't save a bitch
If it ain't about money, then it don't make sense
I'll mack a bitch and I'll pimp a bitch
As long as she making me
Ya
Hey
Here before me you set life and death
Not a riddle it's simple and yet we make it complex
We're too lazy to try so why do we cry
When we reap
I'm trying to make it to battle
I'm trying to make it battle
I'm trying
Committing my acts of valor
Defending my family matters
Clicking like
on faking it
Writing down in my pad trying to figure how you can love me more
I can't fix heart now baby got to know that we're both sore
Been with me from
phone like who's this
Cocaine high and I don't even do rips
Done it by my lonely don't need nobody to move with
Smoke and get money man I ain't trying
Face of bricks and mortar
You gotta stare at them right in the eyes
Cause piece by piece they're trying to fold ya
Mould you cause they know you could
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