Swea To God

Let's go up a little more Yeah, yeah, yeah Qua roll another , let's go up a little more I see my grandma laying down, that shit hurt my soul Traveling on this long road, don't even know where to go They telling me be patient, but I swear I'm losing hope I'm running, I'm running I'm trying to stay focused, but my problems keep coming I made the lean with the weed and I'ma move like a zombie I see the hate, but I ain't tripping I ain't stopping for nothing I swear to God It hurt, I ain't wear the same one from the start How you turn on me, You know I play my part When they turn on me, that shit let me scarred I watched a lot of niggas eat while I starved My grandma died up in my face, I swear I seen it I close my eyes, I see that shit when I be dreaming Love to get high, that shit help me escape my demons Ain't living right, but that's OK This shit ain't easy We was in them shootouts together, so how the fuck you gon' change on me I want some money, give a fuck about this fame, homie I lost my nigga, he ain't die, but he had changed on me If you my dawg and you stay solid, I'll put chains on em' Raven know bout shit that I can't tell no one else How the fuck I'ma help you when I ain't even help myself Qua roll another , let's go up a little more I see my grandma laying down, that shit hurt my soul Traveling on this long road, don't even know where to go They telling me be patient, but I swear I'm losing hope I'm running, I'm running I'm trying to stay focused, but my problems keep coming I made the lean with the weed and I'ma move like a zombie I see the hate, but I ain't tripping I ain't stopping for nothing I swear to God When she lost the baby, that shit hurt my heart I did a show, they let some shots go by the car I'd be lying if I said it ain't leave me scarred I'd be lying if I said love ain't fuck me up And I was tripping on some shit that I can't change no more I don't want to feel no pain no more I don't want to feel at all I wish heaven had a phone so I can call my grandma and tell her how shit been doing We went to war with them niggas, I hope they know it Wish I could call on my daddy, tell him how it's going I cut some bitches off, playing both sides like I'm not knowing Yeah, yeah I miss the good time so bad I want to see Florida Evans Yeah, yeah My grandma died and Lord knows a nigga wasn't ready Qua roll another , let's go up a little more I see my grandma laying down, that shit hurt my soul Traveling on this long road, don't even know where to go They telling me be patient, but I swear I'm losing hope I'm running, I'm running I'm trying to stay focused, but my problems keep coming I made the lean with the weed and I'ma move like a zombie I see the hate, but I ain't tripping I ain't stopping for nothing I swear to God