Lyrics:
Bitch it's Tbz roman you know I'm from the 206
Shit get grimey I aint lacking I'm on stage with my stick
cint gone catch me with a puff I smoke
Lord I've been talking to demons
Lord I've been walking astray
Lord I've been feeling my past pain
cn It's getting deeper and I'm feeling ashamed
I'm twisted up and I need to unwind
Don't wanna go but it's about that time
Time to go, go out for a ride
Start up the car turn on the radio
Put it
partir
Tu m'crie d'revenir
J'peux pas m'enfuir
J'ai peur du pire
J'peux pas partir
Tu m'crie d'revenir
J'peux pas m'enfuir
J'ai peur du pire
J'peux pas en
Chorus:
I'm getting richer for my nieces and my nephews got to paint the perfect picture
I know shit get kind of hard when your whole life's been
Swerving fast and you know I'm getting turned up
Pull up with that shh, cause you know they ain't believing us
Geeking with my slimes and you know we
own fucking unique way
(You get it)
I break the mold
Never following the crowd
(You get it)
Stand tall, head high
I'm feeling so prou
(You get it)
(You
Observe surroundings
Told myself
I'm gonna out work these fools
Been in the game for way too long
Fix problems without tools
Sober 24/7
Not high
Not
you do is just breakin' me
Now she say I'm out of love
I think I'm out of drugs
I think I need a plug
She make me feel like I'm not enough
I'm getting
pray for me
Keep a drake like I'm tems so just wait for me
And I'm stayin on ten if they came for me
BAO till my death ima go to the grave for it
Heater
I've got ten hoes, yeah they pull up to the track meet
Won't leave me alone, yeah they runnin' like they athletes
You know I'm bout to troll, bitch,
don't let me catch you person
I'm really passive on verses, I just be passin' the verbiage
If we had rappin' as a class, I'd be academy perfect
I speak in
me and my family
Countin' up the M's
If you need me, then I'm on the way
Yeah, I'm in the car dashin' like I'm Kim
I need to hit up that Sunday service
tweakin' like, girl what the fuck
I been told you that I'm tryna run this shit up
I keep a pole even if I am sad
Know these pussy niggas will be glad
They
is back
New pair with a check on
I swear to God, this shit not even my last
Bouncing back after another L
I'm just trying to do my best
But my best not
nigga mad at me, can't walk, it hit his spine
Thot, bitch, can he give me a ticket? She said I'm way too fine
Shit getting too easy, happy hoes say they
I'm shooting mother fuckers
They ain't ever coming back
Got these crazy fuckin psychos
So you know I'm staying strapped
With the gat, that's a rap
Walking across the stars
Took the roof off of my car
Took a blinker from the cart
Not a Martian still I'm on mars
Told her I'm a stonernaut
Baby are
growth, I changed, you must not know my name
I can't keep you sane, that might just make you wane
You play new games, who stays, touché
My way
(I think I'm
Yeah
N$G
(N$,N$,N$G)
Yeah
Yeah
Uhh
Uhh
I'm makin dollars
You ain't even makin sense
My name is exactly
What the fuck
I represent
See you chillin,
when you ain't home, yeah, definitely[00:17.00]And I'm ridin' with a pole you ain't steppin to me[00:19.42]With a brown skin broad and we
yeah, yeah
Ever since a youngin they had always told me
Yeah they always told me
Baby you gon' die all alone
Keep my blicky I'm just tryna make it
on the floor
Losing and fighting and in my head it's a war
And i'm so sorry i've been so MIA
Well, i'm just screaming and crying and throwing up on the floor
I'm just surprised they don't get it yet
I'm tryna save you, take you somewhere you can relate to
Gotta face facts dude, them niggas cool, they ain't
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