41
Pouya
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Yuh, yuh, yuh I got no gas in the whip No cash in my wallet No-one on my dick No missed call from your bitch What’s going on with me, I used to be the man Nobody’s pulling up to my show no more They sick and tired of the same old But I spit that flame though You know my name, hoe Suicidal, you know how that thing go I used to ride around and bang it in my four-door Couldn’t step outside without somebody asking me for photos Now it seems that nobody know me I haven’t heard a word from none my homies My bitch left me, I’m lonely Somebody set me up Tried to wet me up Bullets in the windshield of my Acura Luckily they wasn’t accurate I wish they took my life Twenty-one was from a forty-one Ain’t right, I hate my kids Hate my wife What to do? Where to go? My Soundcloud don’t play no more I got to get it on the low I hope they don’t knock on my door What to do? Where to go? My Soundcloud don’t play no more I hope they don’t knock on my door The bills due and the walls got some mildew I been looking at this bottle wondering what these pills do My dog died in the hallway I been looking at the ceiling, crying all day My life sucks My job sucks My kids sucks My bitch sucks Haven’t even got my dick sucked I’m running, running, running out of luck I’m gunning, gunning, gunning for them bucks I used to be a veteran Now I’m feeling like a rookie My bitch don’t give her cookie Imma have to call a hooker Get the quarters out the Acura and pay this hoe I’ve been saving up my change for a rainy day I should’ve listened to them things my mama had to say I put myself in this predicament My life is nothing, man, I wish that I could finish it I’m working for a man that’s working for a man who’s working for a middle-man Get me out of here Sick of shedding tears I thought I was 'bout to be a millionaire But now I’m struggling, mugging these motherfuckers with a .44 Do I have to mention I’m desperate? Might just pawn this Double-S necklace I can’t deal with all this pressure What to do with all of these records? Trying to rebuild an empire, can’t even put myself together The bills due and the walls got some mildew I been looking at this bottle wondering what these pills do My dog died in the hallway I been looking at the ceiling, crying all day My life sucks My job sucks My kids sucks My bitch sucks Haven’t even got my dick sucked I’m running, running, running out of luck I’m gunning, gunning, gunning for them bucks
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