Lyrics

I gotta start back smokin' weed though Folks I'm tired of smokin' these b- (Yeah) No bulls- (Damn) No, keep all that, keep all that (C-Sick) Uh, yeah, damn This Survivor's Remorse right here No bulls-, but they came here Had so many sleepless nights, try and get it right I was walkin' in the dark, but I needed light (For real) Always knew I was that n-, I ain't need the hype I know my Glock don't need a scope, I don't need a light (Let's go) Before I ever went up millions, I was eatin' like it I was puttin' out songs and I ain't even like it The way I'm lookin' at my future You would think I'm psychic (I'm not) I be wantin' to go viral, I can't even type it See a hundred-fifty cash, my birth right, wake up early, work like it I might finally get a wave, ride that b- like dirtbikes (Uh) I be nervous, but I'm brave, be myself, I can't fight it S- you talkin', you didn't save, I made that the first night (First) And I'm still against time, cryin' tears, but I'm fine It took me years to get here, I keep it real when I'm lyin' Never been a church kid, but I was preachin' every line (For real) How the f- you still ain't learn? I was teachin' every time You was buyin' pizza, I was ridin' with heaters Sittin' on the bleachers, I was tryna reach you (Come on) How you think I'm full? I ain't even decent S-, I'm still hungry, I'll get up and eat you We had nine pieces, I got nine pieces (Nine pieces) I f- mamas, aunties, and like five nieces (Like five nieces) I be gettin' vicious, man, you n- feces Pull up, Lamb' chops, man, you n- Reeses I don't even say too much, but y'all be rappin' just like me (Phew) You can get up off your a-, make it happen, just like me Why you hoppin' on the 'net? We ain't with that, hit my leasy Book you up a flight, just come tonight, this s- easy (Easy) Broski called me up, I'm in the whip, guess they need me (What up?) Before I ever slid in all these mansions, I was greasy Keep my s-, and I still be on go, like I'm sleazy (You know that) In L.A., might pop out with no heater, this s- breezy (Uh) When they say they need me, s-, you need me (Uh) Mama said she need two, I think she need three (Uh) Think the feds tryna seize me, I'm with a bunch of Gs Get these foreigns when you need 'em, I got a bunch of these
Writer(s): Herbert Randall Wright, Charles Walter Dumazer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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