
part0fm3 Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Everyday I'm dying I might end my odyssey
My homies ain't controlling and I know they quality
Look into a mirror know that's who they want to be
Homie honestly
Know this blunt apart of me
Know my cousin on the streets
Praying he still fond of me
Call the plug cop a half of them fucking collard greens
Every day I'm on my shit ain't nobody stopping me
Homie honestly know this blunt apart of me
Ooh
You still on that shit
I'm still getting rich
I'm still blowing up
You can suck my dick
I need to get out of bed
I needed to get off the meds
I couldn't even write a song
Without me feeling like I'm gone
Without me feeling real faded
Nothing works when I'm faded
I got the waddle like Jaylen
I got that waddle no penguin
YOLO the motto like Drake bitch
I got no time for a hating bitch
I don't really fuck with that hating shit
Every day I'm dying I might end my odyssey
My homie ain't controlling and I know they quality
Look into a mirror know that's who they want to be
Homie honestly
Know this blunt apart of me
Know my cousin on the streets
Praying he still fond of me
Call the plug cop a half of them fucking collard greens
Every day I'm on my shit ain't nobody stopping me