Stranded
L.A. GOON$
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I don't talk a lot I hit my weed and listen keep me out of drama and petty shit there's an awful lot Time ticking like a parking spot Insurmountable regrets that i'm never able to talk about I gotta bawl my eyes out to get some fuckin' sleep I need to work another hundred hours just to eat Being round my family makes it hard for me to breathe It's hard enough for me, to just be fucking me Woke up at the witches hour killed a couple roaches Do I break the fuckin' rock or hit the bottle dozin' Drip hit me, wassup Whitney, I'm dumb litty I fuckin' hate myself if I keep it a buck witcha Barely talkin' to my momma if I do she ask for grams Grandma hit my line I act as sober as I can Father hit my line for the second time this year He said "Was it fucking worth it?" - Bitch I'd do it all again Almost everything I ever heard is make believe Please don't bother saving me cause there ain't no saving me Wish I pulled the trigger but without using the safety I feel so far gone I hit my weed and drink like crazy I ran out of fucks to give years ago, who want smoke I think I been high since 9 o clock this morning I should prolly check up on my people they ain't check me though They gon' hit me if I'm up next then get mad when they stay broke And it's hard to stand tall when they standing over me And my back against the wall I ain't in control of me Why I feel stranded when everyone around me Why I feel stranded when everyone around me Stranded on my own planet Can't you see that your doing damage Stranded on my own planet Can't you see that your doing damage to me I got bros breaking grams like some Kardashian nudes Still remember the day I seen my uncle on the news never met my moms father left the earth to soon I just hope my grandkids don't have to feel that too Had to put Visine in my eyes for mom to talk to me Had to put Visine in my eyes so they wouldn't ask what's wrong with me And honestly , I couldn't tell them if I wanted They gon' label me crazy, so I resort to gettin' blunted Don't inquire unless you talking cold cash Cause I need some new designer and to re up on my stash We ain't buying shit for resell, nah I promise never that If I ain't copping it for retail, bet I get it under that I've been sinnin' to rock Balenciaga sinners Getting faded a lot cause life get overwhelming Once you connect the dots, you bound to see progression So I'll see you at the top, be sure to count my blessings Your pockets in a recession that shit a Great Depression And I got a confession I got a drip obsession And I heard ya new mix sounds like a slünt impression You won't even hear me coming I shoot with suppression Can't leave this shit empty handed cause I got too much time invested It's really lagoon for life so I gotta put it on a necklace Quit my job and turn it to a tattoo But no one makes it where I'm from cause lending hands is taboo TY
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