Interlude
Anthony Rogers, Aaron Rennel Horton
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Ooh Mmm On this side I ain’t into guessin' I ain’t into stressin' I had good intentions But they always twisted I got pressure in my lungs, the blunt I ripped it I might bless him with these drugs i'm up, i’m lifted I ain’t got too much money on me but i'm in here I ain’t got too much lovin’ for ya, it disappeared Too much pride to make it right, you was like f*ck that Too much time you threw aside, damn what was that Thought you was my dawg for life, I can’t trust that Niggas so flawed I seen the light, now I can’t come back Tendencies like broads and mice, you do stuff that Make me mad that I tried, to rerun that Niggas be bad with that spite Different life Hoes choose, draft night It's a vibe Woah who, cash right Livin' life Tofu, niggas light I’m in the light Nigga hit this right I'ma buss these swerves I be up all night Smokin' hella gas Tried to put 'em on They was on they ass They ain’t wanna grow So I had to go Double up fasho Bubble on the low Never stop ya flow Went from breaking onions down to breaking bows Member Mickey had 'em singing to that froze Just a matter of time, I get 'em in and gone I got real cousins locked right up the road I got lil mama wanting to suck my soul I got real trauma stuck up in my dome We can’t settle for nothin', that ain’t how we mold Smokin' up on this dutchie got me feeling gone Need to talk to God, been a minute since we spoke But when I think about it, that’s a lie fasho' All these blessings raining down on me it’s pouring I can see the hate it’s seeping out ya pores Nigga like me be making money moves and more I’m just creating, cake and smashin' hoes like s’mores Heeding everything they say in relation to open doors When you look inside that’s how you open yours I done did a lot but I never hate at all I don't understand how a nigga make that call I dont Rely on replies to My phone I preside No weak side In my fold Yee haw I'm riding and sliding On my own On my soul I ain’t into guessin' I ain’t into stressin' I had good intentions But they always twisted I got pressure in my lungs, the blunt I ripped it I might bless him with these drugs i'm up, i’m lifted I ain’t got too much money on me but i'm in here I ain’t got too much lovin’ for ya, it disappeared Too much pride to make it right, you was like f*ck that Too much time you threw aside, damn what was that Thought you was my dawg for life, I can’t trust that Niggas so flawed I seen the light, now I can’t come back Tendencies like broads and mice, you do stuff that Make me mad that I tried, to rerun that Niggas be bad with that spite Different life Hoes choose, draft night It's a vibe Woah who, cash right Livin' life Tofu, niggas light I’m in the light
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