Sidelines
Buddha Breezy
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Chillin' on the beach, call it sidelines My guys chillin' with me, drinkin' high life My life feelin' so free, this is prime time My time to stunt on these niggas with my grind My mind, in the right place I'm just coolin' with these niggas, I'm a funny guy I'm just foolin' with these niggas, hit me up for a ride I'm carpoolin' on these niggas legs Cause they got me fucked up for thinkin' that I'm stayin' And you really think I'm stayin' I'm just playin', I'm just playin' But you don't know what you saying I'm just goin' through a trance when I'm dealin' with the pain I just roll that pain up, then I just blow it away And I don't know what to say, dark thoughts in my mind But I just push em' away, I go through this everyday I guess it's the price I pay for happiness in my brain What am I supposed to think But it's fucked up though, get a blunt roll Take a seat in the front row of the death Show And it might show how it might go Next nigga hit the light pole And he wasn't supposed to go so early His mom at the funeral Hands all dirty, tryna hold a son One last time, barely 30, he went back to grad school Cap and gown, lookin' nerdy But now it's all over for that nigga His future was lookin' bigger Had a kid on the way and it was helping him Figure out How to be a better dad, becoming a better Man Not gonna f*ck up the kid, finally gonna Take a stand But, life has it's own ways, pray to God Everyday But no guarantee, stay, I fuckin' hate my Life But for what My dad pay my phone bill like every single month I got a good job and got money I could clutch It's not about me though, it's everything That's fucked Look around now, you think everything is good How a nigga feel Shit, you got that understood Every thought isn't the same Same niggas, different brains All weed, different strains All masking the fuckin' pain I write these words sayin' I'm king But I'm sipping fucking lean Not the type to make a scene Possibly gonna OD And I fuckin' hate it Let the devil hold my soul, I wanna fucking Trade it Let the world go to shit and kill the fucking Hatred If we kill all the whites, would that fucking Change it You don't gotta be white to be a fucking racist I just wish the world would see that we're fuckin' raceless One man representing makes us fuckin' faceless And these kids nowadays won't go to Fucking Pay less Now every nigga need Jordans, every bitch Gotta look gorgeous, bein' basic, dreamin' foreigns Every ego be enormous, shut the f*ck up I need it quiet eh, for one fuckin' second Puedes jodidamente cállate , I'm only gettin' higher aye This weed ain't blockin' all the pain I'm spittin' verses, sound the same I'm playin' tracks, that sound the same I hope I get hit by a train, I'm hopin' that I die in vain Oh, no Please don't go, go No, no I don't wanna go, go Oh, no Please don't go, go No, no I don't wanna go, go
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