Lyrics:
To ask if I did something wrong
How I look, my hair
My face, it's so bad
I want the things that I never had
But it seems I can't get anywhere
I walk by
new sound
But its so hard to be retarded, I guess I'll never be down
I wish I was a little bit hyphy, I wish E-40 liked me
I wish I didn't crash
my god
I've been going through it
I've been trying so hard
Balancing my music and my student shit and job
And everybody telling me I work too hard
I
I know that what I'm feelin' feels right
It's hard to put in words but I'mma give this shit my all and just try
It took a bit for me to live my life
thank God, I thank God, but it's hard, but it's hard
Work so fucking much my greatest fear is I'mma die alone
Every diamond in my chain, yeah, that's
nutsy
Then if she give my dick a kiss, probably give her clit a kiss
Then I hit it from the back, then I yell whose s*** is this
Then I go so hard
I'm a seep
Don't hold your nuts on me
Being pussy is something I ain't gon be
I'm 9th Ward, scarred hard
Take it or leave it, or let me take
had people posted in here
So I waited 'till the coast was clear
And when he walked off, I put four in his rear, yeah, yeah
[Stase]
Yo, Hud is
baby, I'm way more than a fling
And I'm up on the game that you o.g.'s brings
Damn it's like that, chronological attacks?
You talkin' real greasy,
[Verse I]
Dear Slim, I never wrote you or been calling
My name ain't Stan son nah we've never met and
My name's KJ let me begin by introducing now
smokin' blunts, gettin' high,
Five-oh pulled up, and at once I started to stash,
I had to break because I had the automatic,
I had to break to my shop, so I
they see me I'm the life of the party (Mm)
They act like it don't faze me
I'll put them in the dirt that's on my baby (On my baby)
Money slim niggas
you to make it
Getting kinda hard to breathe without ya
Don't take my oxygen away
Just can't be without ya
One call and be I'm on my way
Getting hard
you to make it
Getting kinda hard to breathe without ya
Don't take my oxygen away
Just can't be without ya
One call and be I'm on my way
Getting hard
need the bag cuz I want it
Don't wanna front when I'm stuntin
My whips slim like my women
Seats dripped down in linen
Everywhere I got windows tinted
[Intro]
And we go by the runners
(I think it's time for me to go hard as the hood I'm from, ay)
DJ Khaled, we the best
(I think it's time for me
nigga
Getting hard nigga
100
Aye, say if you learn from yo mistakes it make you smarter
I write my pain like I'm author, that shit in permanent marker
by any means
I hate being fine tryna climb to supreme
With a dime & a dream
And whatever's gonna fly in between
So it's mines that I lean and it's
a fat ass, nice ass, cupcake I don't care just make it shake
She can be slim, slim thick, or just thick
So much fine chicks it's hard to pick
She can be
around this 3rd Coast, so drop your tops
G.I.N. and Presidential, with that boy from Wreckshop
And Mr. Slim Thug, we feel we can't be stopped
It's
free me
I'm like Eric, I don't do to much a talkin', it be hard for you to read me
So these Glocks ain't got no say
I watched 'em turn like RG3
If
of my head
because it's hard to face the things she said
Poppy fell in love with a country girl
I'm rich so I can take her all around the world, getting
Had one... lying to me, now it's DTB fuck your PLT
I spit rhymes so easily, can't clash me it ain't equal g
Got street trauma or PTSD but I ain't block
tonight
Im like alright facts
Go 'head, slide that
It was all by Design
One of a kind 4 words to describe
Only enemy is time
I'm an elevated mind Hear
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