STD Lyrics

I get high

Just to just to balance out the lows

I’m Jazzy Jeff’n smoke

Tryna get throwed

Come through, eyes low

Waddup doe

We just some young niggas tryna get Chose

I done did my time

Success trees and my destiny is the Only thing on my mind

We just some young niggas tryna

Young,Young niggas tryna get chose

I hope that I wake up on time

Cuz lord knows that I got this guap To get

I keep telling people I’m fine

When I really feel the exact opposite

Life taught me so many lessons, Usher voice, these my confessions

You would think Think I was signed To a label

The way I gotta deal with my depression

When I’m stressed that’s when I call My daughter up, she don’t answer Then I call my Momma up

Therapist don’t accept my Obama Stuff

So i play some sade and light ganja Up

I done been high so manny Fucking Times it's to the point I wonder why I still do this shit Tho

IT’S HOW I COPE

But the blunt still lit tho

SO I SMOKE

I keep the tool on my hip close

Quick to swing it back and forth like A hypno

Every tip in the clip guarantees Constipation, cuz Niggas out here Ain’t shit bro

I been a real one since I was a day Old

I Don’t want ya chick cuz that bitch Muy feo

Finamin' them cheeks from the east Coast to diego

I just want the bread fuck the lettuce And mayo

All that was missing is love

Last chick that was given my trust

Had me In the streets homeless as Fuck to cope all I was given is drugs

I just want my daughter to look up to Me

And a bad bitch to have a son for me

I’m tryna add some branches to my Family tree

Cuz You know Misery loves Company

I get high

Just to just to balance out the lows

I’m Jazzy Jeff’n smoke

Tryna get throwed

Come through, eyes low

Waddup doe

We just some young niggas tryna get Chose

I done did my time

Success trees and my destiny is the Only thing on my mind

We just some young niggas tryna

Young Young niggas tryna get chose

So many thoughts in my head, Outside I’m alive, on the inside I’m Dead

I don’t talk bout my problems, I Smoke em instead

Life is family guy and they treat me Like meg

Alcohol accelerates, gorilla glue for The brakes

Holla amen for the weed man, not all Heroes wear capes

I just wanna be great, keep the real Inside and free the fake

When you gone your kindness is Forgotten, they only remember your Mistakes

I it’s a crying shame but this the

World that we live in, remember the Days Watching “Married With Children”

Wanted to be Al cuz he was the man To me

Asshole by nature but still loved his Family

It’s plenty people I kicked to the curb Because their sole purpose was to Try and Dismantle me

I packed my bags, and moved out to Cali, third day I was homeless, but God had a plan for Me

Suicidal thoughts had me feeling Tragic, sparked up a j and and I Walked out in traffic

Cars all around but none one of em Hit me

Was ready to die like I never knew Biggie

They tell you they love you and Swear they official

Till you’ll need shovels for dirt that They did you

Here it ain’t safe, so I put down the Weight, and I grabbed me a job where I carry a Pistol

So when people ask me how I’m Doing

With no hesitation I tell em I’m fine

But these are the things I relive in My mind, and time after time

I get high

Just to just to balance out the lows

I’m Jazzy Jeff’n smoke

Tryna get throwed

Come through, eyes low

Waddup doe

We just some young niggas tryna get Chose

I done did my time

Success trees and my destiny is the Only thing on my mind

We just some young niggas tryna

YoungYoung niggas tryna get chose