Lyrics:
I am grateful, thankful
I am grateful, thankful
I am, I am, I am, I am
I earned a master degree
And my greatest professors my mom's and pop's
Mom's
my nigga be dead"
But it was too late, California sealed his fate
Gone now, hard to move on now, fuck making songs now
Wish I could die, I could fly
my nigga be dead"
But it was too late, California sealed his fate
Gone now, hard to move on now, fuck making songs now
Wish I could die, I could fly
the time
I'm on some different type of time but I'm born 99
From skipping class to handing lessons through my words and rhymes
I'm getting better day by day
this bull
Imma keep it cool coz im cool
Im tht dude i ain't cruel
It happens by fate b4 it's too late
Tellin me crap emotions control
Ball in ur court nd
don't remember what I did
Last week, that week
It could have been something
These days it don't make any sense
Who am I, who's this
Am I still a human?
balls
And I know that u need me
But too late to see me know
And I know that u fiending
I feel like u bleeding out
I know u need jesus
turned me to a demon
and like that
I'm kickin' a funky track with Kid Rock because we go way back
Back in the day's to the late 80's
When I dropped the gang stuff, drunk,
Crash for you
And burn for you
And crash for you
And burn for you
I trip, suitcase full of shoelace
Put off today & I'm too late
Rather end the week
Crash for you
And burn for you
And crash for you
And burn for you
I trip, suitcase full of shoelace
Put off today & I'm too late
Rather end the week
the one in my mind
I've been thinking about you too much these days
We fuck too much these days
You way too hot these days
They treating a nigga like he's
the one in my mind
I've been thinking about you too much these days
We fuck too much these days
You way too hot these days
They treating a nigga like he's
early and staying up late
Ion compete, I just create
Feeding the fam, so I know they straight
There ain't no limits, got no time to waste
I see infinity,
a class like a VIP
30 on the way we just here for the views
Girl by my side i am making my moves
Sun coming down so amazed by the hues
In a mile high i am
hard to the end
I ain't trippin', I wish everyone made it, I left some niggas who just couldn't get in
Off the 30, got a nigga too faded, been tellin'
the pain that you had
This world's cruel, that you knew too well
Hey hey
Twenty-two years too young
And what of us?
Am I to live my life and see the things
i'm so drunk
Think I'm gonna fuck my life again
So much shit on my mind
I can't think straight
I'm up, they tryna be my friend
Lil bitch it's too late
guess it might be too late but
I swear I miss you
(Oh, I, oh, I) yeah, Lord knows
(Miss you, miss you)
(Miss you)
Don't do me like this, baby (miss
bitch im up now
Late at night i be thinking to myself like why i see these rainy days
Lord please help me i need summore healing
Just please send someone
I try to play it cool, I try to play it cool You laugh like I'm a fool, cause I'm too invested
in you I try to play it cool, I try to play it cool
My gun never been shy, that's how gangsters get by
It's either ride or die
And don't slip up
It's way too late when the bodybags zip up
Real
we been ballin
They call it a game but I only be playin when layin these keys down
I made it to 30 and too many niggas that’s close too me face down
So
you know hip to the hip talk
Plain j o b, baby
In eight hours a day, all the overtime I can get
I don't know, I guess it might be too late but
I swear I
serious, I know you talk to them other niggas[00:27.53]Rather play stupid than let you play with my fuckin' feelings[00:30.36]Metzger do the beat swear it's
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