Lyrics:
don't wanna die young
Look I done rose out of muddy waters
Came a long way with no supporters
Never did follow orders
Didn't feel comfortable to sit in
full of clouds
About to take another shot but
I'm used to the fouls i'm ballin'
You could take two to the mouth
It's Alumni, throw it up, two
my fiends coming after me
I can feel the hate after me
Imma take it head on like a accident
You can look me up
It ain't no Cap in Shit
If I burnt
How you was top of yo class and I seen you on whop
Hoes boosting these niggas boosting they boosting up these thots
Niggas can’t pull Chae meanwhile I’m
is death, luck, and debt
Every day is russian roulette
Play the game of thrones
Either you win or you die
Get to bleedin' I'm high
Blood in my eye
than yours
I'm just on some other shit
I'm all about the beats and the lyrics
So when you hear it you can feel it
The vibe is energized by
than yours
I'm just on some other shit
I'm all about the beats and the lyrics
So when you hear it you can feel it
The vibe is energized by
the leaves in the trees
Shit coming in
So I gotta let shit blow
I could tell you 'bout some things that you didn't know
I could tell you 'bout some things that
the paper, the news, every day I am
I don't know, it's just the way I am
I'm so sick and tired of being admired
That I wish that I would just die or get
the paper, the news, every day I am
I don't know, it's just the way I am
I'm so sick and tired of being admired
That I wish that I would just die or get
He fucking up like Channel 4
I got some news for him
These my Jim Morrison flows
They bout to open doors for me
I tell a bitch hello
I love you
Now
sweet or they can sting yeah
Verse 2
It was a cottage trip with IGK and Ones
It was so so sick pause that we decided to take some
Shrooms to lighten
rather wait
If I give you my emotion, first day, fuck you gon' chase?
I'm a pimp by nature, baby, in and out the state
So I play games, lead you on ad
buying out bomb codes
Presidential take notes
Boy pull out ya pencil
And start writing this intellectual
You see credentials
The tree of the truth think
or die and then you lied you gotta pay for it
Goddamn, eye for an eye
Playin' with my life, you pay the price, you gotta die
Okay, niggas talkin' shit, run
I'll take you backstage i'll show you how it is
I'll give you some bread
Introduce you to the biz
By the time you get played you'll realize just what you
it
Tried to keep they head above water while I was the one drowning
Me and you were so high up in the clouds but somehow you kept me grounded
Hate
it's a spiritual warfare
This life ain't fair
You gotta fight the war
To live out here
(Lanz)
Blessings only come from Holy Father
Got baptized by my
would you be at work if these were your last days
Gotta choose nothing left to lose
One day all of us end up in last place
Worker bees enslaved
I want you
We met when we were fifteen, your touch is so heavenly
I swear it takes the pain away when I'm with you I don't feel afraid
I cross you
Last time I paid a bitch I started to hate a bitch
You can go to hell any day just don't try and take me with
Seen too many men lose their head in
hatin’ your demeanor
Ima fuck the scene up
Man the story gettin meaner
Let me tell you bout it
Let’s trip out for a day
Then I’m coming back
Cause it’s
on my days
graduate maybe become enlightened
invited in to a higher place
my ascension astounding theses skeptics
they shocked I wasn't made for they
to begin it
Can I get some, can I spit some, which one?
When am I gonna get off this trip?
Can I take another peel, why do I feel
like I'm a sick
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