Lyrics:
need to see the barber get a touch up on my fade
So I don't look like I'm struggling when I'm out for 30 days
I'm amazed cold stepping up my dream
she prolly got herpes that shit is a no
I'm going state to state, stacking up day by day don't try to test me my hittas on go
They keeping heaters ain't
fuck yall when it comes to my life motherfucker gone buss,
Ugh,
I'm going day by day huslin, on my grown man shit,
Writing every day the pages of my book
I've been alive forever, and I wrote the very first song
I put the words and the melodies together
I am music and I write the songs
I write the songs
with the sauce yeah
I be climbing up by force ay
I be serving up by post ay
I might sing a song by nose
Nah I shouldn't do that
I'll stay at the top
I
Thousand dollar shades on
My lil' homies boost 'em
Songs bump in Houston like Trae
Tha Truth produced 'em silverback nigga
I suggest you get used
And it'll be a long time, before
You ever see me again, me again
They want me, hold my head in shame
So I hold 'em on, holding hands in vain
Covers
Yeah, yeah, I done got 20 bands in my casket, hope I can buy me a way out of hell
I got like 20 days before i'm passing hope I can wish all my family
count my wrongs
And write these songs
Take hit out of a bong
My days are so long
All she did was fucking hurt me
I know I'm gonna die before I'm 30
I
relates to a life, day-to-day,
working 12-8.30, helping out m-a-m-a
okay, see, my life is just one big song, and only a select few can sing along
every
Had a mill at 16 know how that felt?
And I'm still kicking shit, bitch black belt
Shoulda seen me in that yella 4-30
Got it washed everyday, bitch
my first Cartier
Threw em 30 thou and got the fuck up outta there
That's how jo jo [???] one day got indicted
If it's a party with the feds, I ain't
but peacefully cause we think that peace is only got
by peaceful methods and that to fight the establishment
with their own weapons is no good,
because
pieces
I said okay I got to get nutrition
I gotta be able to stand up
Before I can get off this curve and get off
This chair and be able to go 30 miles
So,
it's me
This song, it's not a woe is me
It's my childhood song
So, you would know it's me
Where I came from
And those days has passed
Letting you
name, whatever-
Look, I woke up at like 9:30
And had the most amazing epiphany
You could ever have before 12 PM
I bet you couldn't guess what it was)
Wake
Global gang and this bitch
I'll be stuck in a cell before I ever sell my soul
I'll be stuck in a cell before I ever sell my soul
Bust a brick
I hit the bottom and now I know[00:05.64]Cuz I been there before[00:07.95]I thought you loved me but I was wrong[00:12.19]I was wrong[00:14.06]I
efforts are negated by the passive observers.
*
They spend days before the T.V. set so burned out,
Is it any wonder they've lost all sense of vision
There's better days ahead
You just gotta go through sum shit just to get to them
I know it gets hard and hard but you gotta learn to lose before you
to King Clown, and watch him lounge
You know the whole PHASE
I'm about to go through the government's MAZE
in about 30 days
You know my name, no shame in
the same day
You tryna see what your bae say
My niggas solid, bro coolin', that's my ese
I walk in this bitch, I'm lookin' like a light bulb
Give me 30
the day feels so long ago
Swearing these people keep pushing my buttons
And still you're just wondering why I am a shut-in
Before you say something and die
and I got to meet Jay-Z and he said
"Oh, you a real soulful dude"
And he, uh, played the song 'cause he already spit his verse by the time I got
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