Lyrics:
Nothing bleedin' over from when I was broken
Wasn't fixed
When I was payin' engineers to over-mix
Just wanted to stay in the
Studio with older kids (You
pliers
Been popping off by I'm still shopping at meijers
Sometimes I wish that I never existed
Pill capsules and alcohol sometimes I'll mix it
My life's
Don't be scared to rock the boat
I'm prepared if that's what you want
Don't be scared to rock the boat
I'm prepared if that's what you want
Don't
get like me [X2]
Er-er'body love me, boss so fly
Niggas throw dey deuces er'time I ride by [X2]
C'mon, me tell me what it do, I do it for the A'
an ass I cannot embellish a bitch
Niggas get caught by the cops and get put in a room And then they start tellin' the shit
All of my diamonds, they
always win
Sometimes you gotta take the L
Am i learning from my mistakes
Damn i can't even tell
Looking onward
I see you there
And I'm just tryna get by
It used to be simple
I used to be able to get it all down, but now we got levels
I'm tryna get by but my heart aside, I been feeling mental
I can't
Another tour lies ahead, 30 days on the road
And even though you’re getting older it’s never easy to go
So I’m going to take a lot of pictures
put up niggas
Is it cause I bust wit stuff that just shut up niggas
Flow like dro, I pull then clip it or mix it wit some moet then sip it
Then turn
to relocate you
Kill us with your fist
So you mix it with me
I function better when i get approximately
High by my technical flyby
I function better with
hit the lottery
Jackpot you my crack rock I can't get enough of you, honestly
Million Dollar Conversations that be taking place when we be talking
Keep
done headlined every hole in the wall in and out the city
Humble cause I'm gonna believe it was meant for me
I'ma get it, makin moves but still
one, be-be-burn one
Get a half a pound of bubba kush and just burn one
Get a pint and da purp mix it wit it burn one
Call it burple call it purple bubba
And all the chicks
We got all of the girls
on our tips
Don't buy gold lighters
Only Bic's
Rock all microphones
Just for kicks
Sucker MC's I will be
Saturday, it's a Saturday
Back once more with the wallop in the score
Must I ride and rip, should I make you rock your hip
Reviver of a roller-boogie in
a business trip
Getting paid and I'm in the mix
Make alotta memories to stow away
Get sun now I grow today
None without my bros today
2019, Golden State
I
My girl you ain't smiling like you used to
Stardom hitting different this the life you getting used to
When I come home you ain't get excited like
Yeah
Yeah
Look at these chains and these diamonds
Mix it with Mason Margiela
We tote a nine a Beretta
Yeah
Yeah
Look at my Burberry sweater
I got
She wanna get too involved i play right along don't love her tho I jus be sayin it
Know she in love with my music cuz she let me hit it from the back
Kurupt
First cappin’ now I've been the county pistols
Preparing to grip gonna probably get green check
Gate crawler stoners mindset, my flow is a grinder
know
It was rocks
Got a lil older
End up slagging them rocks
I don't do hatin
I'm Constantly
Trying To get a payment
If you do the hatin
Just know
Fresh for 2018
I'm an ex-gangbanger from Los Angeles
I've been to jail, fighting, partying, low riding
But you learn as you get older
You must
bones
Already 6 I’ll be balling in the town
She wanna rock, i might broke her yeah I might
Grey sky mix up with my accomplishments
I’m on fire, drop
must go
You wanna get on some fly shit
Get on some butterfly to the fire shit
Everything must go
I wanna sell you the dream
I wanna watch you come
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