Lyrics:
Get high as much as you want to (bitch)
Ain't gotta stress about it
Ain't no stress on your B roll, nigga
You know what I mean?
(Gangsta Grizzillz)
acknowledge is Teanna bitch
Old friends like let me hold something
Complete strangers, I think I'm yo' cousin
Even though, I'm in love with sin like Joe Budden
for so long
Doesn't seem all perfect yeah I know
The main figure in his life was his GI Joe
Of course his parents loved him and I ain't try to push no
what
Hit the playback rewind I ain't saying much
Tryna comprehend so I break it up
Dissect piece by piece this time honestly I've just had enough
More
Hmmm, okay, guess I was wrong, case closed then
Now you got one more time to lie before you get your face broken
So stay focused, I ain't jokin'
You slept
Mixed with a hex upon them
There’s such a thing as too much, too soon
A rolling wave drawn up toward the moon
Getting ahead of the choral tune And you
was 5
I wasn't allowed to go see him in his casket 'cause I would've cried
I got so much value off life in such a short time
Memories stick to my heart
it's such a feelin'
To see all of my live nigga's carry on now
Oh see how I be gettin' so passionate
I get a thrill even when I bust my gun off by
somethin
And if I tell you somethin', better not turn it into nothin
Turn it into nothin', you get hit right with my cousin
Ain't wastin' all my energy,
runnin' through your mother, sister, cousin, and her best friend
Gave her 13 reasons why to do stranger things past 11
Niggas tell you that I'm fake, on my
really want is for you to be here too
The years go by so fast
I thought they would last
But now I'm dancing with
The Ghost of Christmas Past
like I'm Toad
Hop in the forth, that four-forty-four close
It's on, soon as you see 'em, let go
Reloaded it and dump it some more
So we posted up by
[Chorus: Mr. Probz]
My feet are tired
And the pain shows
There's such a long way to go now
Such a long way to go
Gotta be strong
By myself now
had him frozen
He ain't want to believe her 'til she said, "Boy, you got a birthmark above your scrotum
A scar up on your eye, came from when you was
usual suspects
Can't take no more funerals
You see the suit but death ain't a suitable subject
So much to live for outside my musical success
better
Give me the strength to write some of my cousins a simple letter
Make me new, Lord in you, why am I always so blue
Maybe it's 'cause I struggle
judgement, so abundant all about resumption
Family functions ended sudden, shoutout all my cousins
Been corrupted by consumption, finna end it sudden
I'm in
Down here in the dirty we just do what we can
It's hard to get by when you live off the land
And we ain't have examples that could give us a plan
We
things
You ain't really been through
I'll lace you in designer
Put so much on the line
I'll take you to them heights you can not climb
Ain't no lies I can
(Lord)
And lately, I've been swimmin' on the deepest end
It's just drugs, it ain't no hugs, it ain't no love there
You been down so much you don't even
(Lord)
And lately, I've been swimmin' on the deepest end
It's just drugs, it ain't no hugs, it ain't no love there
You been down so much you don't even
bitch
Never mind that ain't my bitch cause I'm a dog some like a pit
Drunk so much a lean my body twitching jaw up in a clench
Riding dirty plus I'm
at the door
If that's true then it's some shit I'd rather ignore
'Cause check it, whatever helps you get by
So when they hit me, I always reply
They
I got a mortgage and my kids in a forest by the bridge
And I drives a Rolls Royce in a porridge with dem grills
So you understand I was tryna pay me
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