Killin' Me

Mama said, I got a problem Mama said, I need God Mama said, I got a problem Mama said, I need God And lately I've been chasin' lighting (chasin' lighting) And I've been tryin' to make it with this hate inside me And I've been to the end of times the way I'm ridin' (ridin') And I've been callin' shots so you can say I'm psychic My latest says I need to smile, she says I'm always down Meanwhile, I'm tryin' to drown, inside this bottle of crown I ain't fuckin' around, I've been up and then down I was better when down Everyone that's around, was my homies for real They love me for real Now I'm fuckin' with Jews arguing over publishing deals I'm fuckin' for real, how the fuck does it feel To go from nothing to something and you fuckin' for real Mama said, I got a problem Mama said, I need God Mama said, I got a problem Mama said, I need God And I just keep on smokin' weed (I just keep on smokin' weed) And I just keep on poppin' beans (I just keep on poppin' beans) And I just keep on sippin' lean (I just keep on sippin' lean) And I know that it's killin' me (I know that it's killin' me) And I just keep on smokin' weed (I just keep on smokin' weed) And I just keep on poppin' beans (I just keep on poppin' beans) And I just keep on sippin' lean (I know that it's killin' me) And I know that it's killin' me (I know that it's killin' me) And things are looking up, but I still miss my brother (miss my brother) And I still think about the nights that we use to hustle (use to hustle) Tears in my eyes, I can feel then coming (I can feel them coming now) People talking to me, I ain't hearing nothing (I ain't hearing nothing now) I'm riding all alone man, I'm in the zone (zone) In airplane mode, I'm turning on my phone (my phone) And I ain't fucking with no one, I need some time (time) And I just need to roll one up and I get high Think about the time we use to ride and talk about it all Now I'm thinking 'bout you dog everytime I hit the mall On my six, standing tall I'm still mackin' in these broads Can't believe this fat boy got that game man I pull them all Mama said, I got a problem Mama said, I need God Mama said, I got a problem Mama said, I need God And I just keep on smokin' weed (I just keep on smokin' weed) And I just keep on poppin' beans (I just keep on poppin' beans) And I just keep on sippin' lean (I just keep on sippin' lean) And I know that it's killin' me (I know that it's killin' me) And I just keep on smokin' weed (I just keep on smokin' weed) And I just keep on poppin' beans (I just keep on poppin' beans) And I just keep on sippin' lean (I know that it's killin' me) And I know that it's killin' me (I know that it's killin' me) Oh, let me sing a song about my life, about my life