The Resurgence (888) Lyrics

Aw yeah

Now I know God gives a lot so he has to take

You don't get to choose a lot but you can have a say

I keep staring at the wall I'm picturing platinum plaques

know how many bros I lost? I don't know how to feel

Drugs in my bed

Drugs in my bag

He was tweaking off the pills told the boy relax

Yeah we took a different road took a different path

These niggas want the smoke I pull up with the match

Yeah

Huh

Before you start to walk let me teach you how to stand

There's a lot business on the table a lot of rubber bands

A lot of shit you can't say a lot of shit you can't have

A lot of enemies tryna check what you got in your hands

I fit into every type of different bag (Yeah)

It don't matter if it Gouyard or Louis V (Aw yeah)

And all these prices always change aint never new to me (Nah)

Ain't nothing new to me

Huh

Off that juice

Off that wok (Off the juice)

Off that (Yeah)

Off that 1942 (Aw yeah)

Yeah

Off that who the fuck is you

Yeah

Off that henny

Yeah

Off that

Off that juice

Off that

Off that how many to tell? (yeah)

Off that bean yeah

Or the jeen yeah (jeen-yuh)

I'm like

Yeah that shit is my jeans yeah (in my)

It's in the stitching in the jeans

Feel like Kobe Bryant nigga I just popped a bean

Pull up wit' the strap you know the lasers got a beam

Now I know God gives a lot so he has to take

You don't get to choose a lot but you can have a say (Yeah)

I keep staring at the wall I'm picturing platinum plaques (Picturing platinum plaques)

Know how many bros I lost? I don't know how to feel

Drugs in my bed

Drugs in my bag

He was tweaking off the pills told the boy relax

Yeah we took a different road took a different path

These niggas want the smoke I pull up with the match

Yeah

Yeah