139 Lyrics

I'm on this 139

Lost by illusion of time and

All this heavy shit on my mind

Please, I'm really tired of this grind

Said I let go of my past but I rewind

I really wanna slap that bitch but I be kind

And that hitta talking

Sigh

Sigh

Sigh

On my way to this night shift

Serving champagne poppers like I need to flip that script

And that hitta still talking shit

I got a full clip

We can really do this

Not shooting for your head top, I'm shooting for the stars

Had niggas in disbelief, they retreated to Mars

Why it so bizarre to be, who you really are

Let's go

God, give me a sign

I really don't wanna waste no time

God, let me know it's mine

I know I can't see but I be blind

God, give me a sign

I really don't wanna waste no time

God, let me know it's

God, let me know it's

God, let me know it's mine

I'm on my way to this night shift,

What?

I'm trying to get that check hella quick

And I try to remain positive

But niggas talking politics

But that's their prerogative, okay

Told my mama it's gon' be better than okay

Let's sip a bit of chardonnay

Told my manager to up up out my face

Right now, baby, I don't wanna fucking play

Evidently, funny how life be pressing on me

And I just be pressing on these beats

La da da like la da dee

I'm on this 139

I'm on this 139

And this little light of mine

It be taking all my time

I'm on this

I'm on this

I'm on this

I'm on this

I'm on this