Lyrics:
to the party and Meek Mill 'em
I feel like talking my shit
Come in the house, acting friendly, you can suck my dick
I'm praying for some good rappers
the weekend)
Woo hoo, said I'ma
(Living for the weekend)
I said right now, I'm
(Living for the weekend)
I said this evening
(Living for the weekend)
For
Out by the ocean
Ian really gotta say too much
You catching what I'm throwing
Yk if I make this move to
San Diego
Then I'm blowing
Yk if I make
for transition
Don't talk too loud, you might find yourself missin
Look into my eyes, all you see is will to survive
By any means, retreatin
to cross this bridge
So many L's that I've got to win
Story ain't over the plot just twist
DB flow, sick of it I "pop like six"
Drip for myself, not to look
Either I'm seein' things or you're just unaware
Apparently, y'all came back for some more
Y'all back at it again
How am I supposed to forgive and forget
grass for an ecosystem
You not really popping you got week old mentions
Fucking up the internet C four damage
Pulled up first but this shit is not a race
I don
No Cap yeah
Jah Jah Jah Jah
Jah Jah bless me
All this evil people
Want disgrace me
Take my glory for this story
No dull me base on your glory
and the chest of drawers are telling her to go outdoors
He should have been here by this time, he said that he'd be here by nine
That guy is such a prick
workin' double time, this summer mine, I'm not just sayin' this
We did too much to just be gang, I really treat him like family
I'm not a fraud and make
Feel like I'm headed for a padded cell, the
Bar for me what I rap isn't fair but
Guess that's the standard I'm held to
But if somethin' like that
side
And make this right just for tonight
These days they change and years go by
But I still need some time to try
Without you I would be blind
the door
And the other one sunk in the floor, floor
Floor i was checkin' out of the store
I wonder who I'm doing this for, for, for
I was zonin' out of my
ages of abuse
I'm confused no more, for above the door
Is a weathered, old inscription
"All who would see reality, enter the Hall of Truth"
And so I do
feels good
(Amen) woo
(Amen) guess I'm lucky
(Amen) some of us don't get a second chance
(Amen) but I ain't blowin' this one
(Amen) nah, man
(Amen)
The good in me 'cause they won't accept me and I feel I'm scarred for my wrongs
Or maybe it's just I'm too thug for all this shit
I lost my thugs behind
put shit on the cross
I'm really me, yea this shit ain't no gimmick
I'll show you this shit when we meet
And these hoes fucking all these niggas
They
of everything that I'm told
Try to put me in a box, already in a globe
So I don't get offended by the thinking of the old
Where I'm at is where I go,
to stay out of trouble and triple double quadruple
This little change that I got
By throwing a few concerts
But I'm not too sure if I'm ready to spend
a stamp, I shoulda been blasted
I shoulda been had a cap put in my ass
But I'm too swift and fast for that, I'm past it
I'm too old to go and cruise
I'll be ridin' these same rails in the not too distant future
Life will be so complete for in this very seat soon I know
There'll be two and not one for
protest
When we dey cry just for the best
Too many niggas are dead
I can’t even sleep, I’m up in my bed
Hook:
They promise and fail ooo
Every day ooooo
(I might bag her a shawty)
Bag her a shawty now I'm pourin' up wine cups
Sky's where you find us
But this one's for her, chunk the deuces I'm out
In this world of sins, steady grinning, money boss spendin'
Distanced from dirty women, Lord, I'm quite influential
Spiritually and mental, what
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