Still
Forrest Gumpshun
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Still taking drugs on an empty stomach Still mixing liquor til I'm puking something Still spending money like I'm on a budget It's that young mother fucker they call Forrest Gumpshun Still taking drugs on an empty stomach Still mixing liquor til I'm puking something Still spending money like I'm on a budget It's that young mother fucker they call Forrest Gumpshun Forgive me cause I'm back to being ignorant Slipping up and doing drugs I ain't done in a grip The shit that I do isn't typical Everything that you be doing is pitiful Smoking this dope til the high is residual All that I feel is a need to be difficult Cracks in my teeth from some bad habits Trying to do right but I half ass it Still selling drugs if you want some But I ain't really trying to do that shit Guess that I want to be smoking a blunt while I chill on the couch Rather than sitting, and waiting, or wondering who in the f*ck gonna run in my house Cause they already have they took 2500 The plug never asked for it back And even though we don't keep up with each other I'll always be grateful for that I'm raisin a glass and I'm pouring it out for the ones who have came and have passed I once kicked a prostitute out of my house cause she moved in, but never had asked I wonder what's next Is it fame? is it fortune? Or maybe I'll struggle some more Maybe I'll get drunk and walk into traffic Or fall through a whole in the floor Maybe I'll get told the greatest advice and I'll never know what it was for I prefer early mornings when it's slightly warm And I'm smoking a blunt on the porch All of this shit I created myself I probably should quit trying to buy what they sell I got no license, my tags are expired, and you know that I'm riding dirty as hell It don't really help the weed kind of linger and everything smell I hope that I don't, but if I get pulled over you bet your sweet ass that I'm going to jail Aint trying to be tough it's part of my life, and my life kinda suck The harder I try, the farther I've come, but I don't think I even try hard enough I don't try hard enough Get off of my dick if you aint trying to f*ck Don't ever question the shit that i'm doing I love what I do and I do what I want Still taking drugs on an empty stomach Still mixing liquor til I'm puking something Still spending money like I'm on a budget It's that young mother fucker they call Forrest Gumpshun Still taking drugs on an empty stomach Still mixing liquor til I'm puking something Still spending money like I'm on a budget It's that young mother fucker they call Forrest Gumpshun
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