Beat 925 Lyrics

Yeah, I need to concentrate, I'm getting high today

I guess that's everyday, I need to meditate

Bought a pound just yesterday

And got another one today

The money call, I'm on the way

Cause dollar signs, don't hesitate

My momma told me fuck the friends I had back in 11th grade

That was like the truest shit I heard back in 11th grade

Fast forward, now I'm just embracing what the court ordered

Filling out the canteen bubble sheet to get the soups ordered

Rapping over ain't nan' beat, but still the flow sorta

Cold as fuck and so unique, just like a rare soda

Bitch it's goose in rare form, I don't really care for

What a bitch gon' say to me

Cause 9 of 10 some damn whores

I just hope that mine's the one that maybe I could care for

Or maybe my assumption's something I should go prepare for

Though I'm always tripping like a drunk bitch down some stairs

Or, an infant tryna walk, but still can't move from here to there

Oh, man, it's such a fucked up world that we live in

Life's a bitch, she awful toxic, but I'm smitten

Fruits forbidden, but I'm still the one who bit em

I cannot hear you complaining

Why the fuck you even bitching

Grew up my grandma tryna raise me

Taught my young ass, don't be lazy

And to always strive for greatness

Know your worth's, something amazing

Still, I kinda lost my way

Ever since you had took the grade shift

It's hard to realize that death the one thing there's no escaping

Or maybe it's the accepting part

That made me hate the pain

Shit, I've been numb lots of shit

Since I damaged my brain

No, I cannot turn off the switch

The darkness here to stay

Tryna put the pieces back together

All for play

Yeah, I need to concentrate, I'm getting high today

I guess that's everyday, I need to meditate

Bought a pound just yesterday

And got another one today

The money call, I'm on the way

Cause dollar signs, don't hesitate