Lyrics:
Spent 80 percent of my life in the lid
Now I'm back on the grip with mad commas
Give a fuck what others pushing
The Rydas don't take shit, we makin' hit's
up and down the
Block lookin’ for props
Chillin’ with my sister late night
And now I’m hearing shots
Couple of bodies outlined in chalk
Three dropped
I'm exhausted
Numbin' the pain with the drugs
Gettin' bit up by these bugs, ay
My mind's a basement that's flooded
Feelin' it all in my gut, ay
I just
a cave
Hunter aiming at yo brain
Brain brain brain liquid
I feel like eddy
Grip machette
I'm addicted
But not by definition
Cause I kicked it
Flvco
gettin run over if shorty
Ain't fuckin she can not come over
I get in my feelings whenever im sober
Good by myself why I came with two shoulders
Pain
want to Grow apart
The drugs are drowning you I’m looking down on you from Noah’s ark
Surrounded by a work of art I went to work to make a work of art
My
and my anger made me grow up.
Reminiscing all the drugs we took together. Tryin' to forget you on this crooked bender. Now this poison's delicious I'm
Lay down and decompose
I feel for Dolph, as we return to home
His past is more than most could stand
I know he fears he's not strong enough
But I'm his
my sins
And forgive me for the sins I’m gonna make tomorrow
And the next day
It’s 7:45
Knock at the door he’s not answering
He grabs his .45
Ran
now
A worker say I'm ready to stop workin'
I'm not smirkin'
I got work in in my bag, but it's not Birkin
You looking for the best? Stop searchin'
Cass
way back in hell
Take the bus
But make sure enough
That I'm not riding there
And by the way
Yeah my phone is dead
Do you think about why??
I'm so way
got aim assist
I'm made for this
Nigga you a pussy
Should be named a bitch
Bitch walk down kill them by yourself that's how you face a clip
You better
the tears spread on my bedset forever float my boat on late nights
I was guided by my own light
No thanks to you that I'm fine
Then it got me thinking, last
still got these racks, put this shit on yah head
Gotta watch what I say, no I'm not goin' fed
Had to kick out the bitch ,she ain't wanna give head
My
to see me out there? Nobody seemed to care
if I´m alive or dead and gone I told you that I used to walk alone
It´s gonna be a long, long haul I´m sure
and cold
And tubes in my urethra, down my throat
And up my nose
My friends and the doctors were
All shocked I wasn't dead
That's when Katrina looked at me
get murder
Fuck with my niggaz get murdered
I got that strap by my side
I want it
Fuck with my niggaz get murder
I need it
That nigga tried it he dead
hand o
But you dey faithful all the way
I'd be foolish to dey ungrateful to you
Enemies go far away
Because say I carry you
I could have been dead by now
and find out later you was dead
I been tired as fuck since surgery and taking meds
I feel like crying as I write this
I feel like crying so I'm a take
out how to be alone
Can't find my heart, must of lost it when I blacked out
Attitude on flex, only sleep when I'm dead
Could of sworn that ya boy was
like to share coz she just sent me the link
Get it?
I know you feeling this shit
Murder around the street
4 Niggas dropped dead with the Top off
Do not
I mean this stay
Out of my business
I been lit not
My fault you missed it
Big deals
Big meals
Big leagues
What I do on the field is
None of your
bottle
I go full throttle
I go full throttle
Lookin at me
I ride her away
Chicks they be hollow
Shawty might swell up
I am the 1
I'm not the 2
That is
[C-Bo]
First off we the mutha fuckin' Thug Lords
Now for all you niggas bangin', that mutha fuckin' West Coast like nigga?
You know what I'm
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