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- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Yeah I been stressed out, trying to figure this shit out
My heart beat out my chest yeah, way too much love to give out
You done played me so many times, like you must get a kick out it
Get to tripping when you see how they fall in line, when I pulled out the big body
But that ain't what you keep on calling me for
She think I'm out with a bitch I was prolly just nodding off oil
Homeboy addicted to perks, a ten is not enough for em
Cant help it I done got that urge again, lets pour up some more
She stayed down, when I was down, used to sleep on the blow up
And for that I got you forever I'll never forget what it was
Everything good, somehow turn for the worst
Shit go left everybody disperse
Forced a way to the racks I coerce it
Find a lot out bout me in these verses
Do the shit for the fam I provide, I don't know what they gone do if I die
Know I put you thru a lot, how can I repay you just tell me a price
Any dollar, any charm, any charm, any rock
Anybody, play with you, in this place, they get popped
We get stoned, we gone have so much fun, just light it up
Hard to do this alone, I'm at war with myself
Its hard as hell to leave, don't want you with nobody else
Yeah I been stressed out, trying to figure this shit out
My heart beat out my chest yeah, way too much love to give out
You done played me so many times, like you must get a kick out it
Get to tripping when you see how they fall in line, when I pulled out the big body
But that ain't what you keep on calling me for
She think I'm out with a bitch I was prolly just nodding off oil
Homeboy addicted to perks, a ten is not enough for em
Cant help it I done got that urge again, lets pour up some more
Pour up some more, ain't even scratched the surface this shit finna go up some more
Roll up some more, I want this shit I deserve these niggas ain't working on bro
Hard grind, stayed down to it, when its war time, ain't none to it
I wish I could change what I'm doing I cant help it got to face my wrong doings
Anyway its dollars I'm pursuing, PaperCut the gang they want join the movement
We be switching lanes we be getting to it, like a boxing ring she be dripping fluids
They say life a bitch imma try to cuff her, up north bitch keep it undercover
Up down got this bitch jumping jumping, imma hold you down just keep shit a hundred
She be tripping till I come back with money, I scrape the dirty turn it clean like its laundry
She be stripping hit the club every Monday, just know I wont judge you for doing what you wanna
Locked in got my vision on tunnel, this Glock Gen five will put that boy under
I got bags and my bruh got Madonna, big boss business I cant work at Mcdonalds
Stand for the gang, I stand on this shit like a podium
Ain't tripping bout smoke get em Ozium
Don't trip bout these bitches they nosy huh
She my little demon act holy huh
Take off with you heart like I stole it huh
Yeah I been stressed out, trying to figure this shit out
My heart beat out my chest yeah, way too much love to give out
You done played me so many times, like you must get a kick out it
Get to tripping when you see how they fall in line, when I pulled out the big body
But that ain't what you keep on calling me for
She think I'm out with a bitch I was prolly just nodding off oil
Homeboy addicted to perks, a ten is not enough for em
Cant help it I done got that urge again, lets pour up some more