str8 up Lyrics

I've been waiting so fucking long

I've been waiting so fucking long to finally finally tell you

I wake up in the morning

Some coffee to get me going

Not cocky but man I'm on it

Get off me I try my hardest

Not my fault I go the farthest

Not my fault I go the hardest

So pardon me as an artist

Not loaded but I ain't starving

Gotta make it to work and still gotta water my garden

I swear to god that I'm only getting started

A couple dearly departed

Sad to see that we parted

It's worth an emoji heart but the heart should be well guarded

I don't know if hell's hotter

Heaven is way cooler

Whenever I do roll up

I'm packing a damn bowl up

We'll laugh and we'll sip cola

Develop a thick cola

A hell of a lit aroma

The smell of it stays on you

Say word if you blaze ganja

Straight up just the same as a great posture

Running over the cost

I'ma need you to to pay up

Like you're taking a damn hostage

Guess it's a touchy topic

There isn't no way to stop it

There's gonna be shit talking

But fuck it I just hop in

A frog in the damn water

Happens so damn often

Don't know why I even bother

A girl I've already got her

Need music and marijuana

Unusually therapeutic when mixing the two I gotta

The mission is to be something my mom and my dad are proud of

While raising my son

Amazing the shit that I made it out of

They're looking to shut him up

It's only making him louder

The power button I'm pushing

I'm shutting em' all down

But just chillin' I don't know how to

Feel like I dance around but for real I'm standing my ground

All I need is a couple hours of thinking and smoking flower

To dust any beat I hear just to do a line of the powder

My way of climbing to power's

Turn a mine into ours

Every beat I devour

Leaving you sour

Yeah I know but to me your a coward

And now I'm gaining momentum

Aiming my weapon

Bout as soon as I step in

I teach a useful unusual lesson

Leaving em' guessing

I ain't messin'

I leave a suggestion

Nothin' is out of the question when your a manic depressant

Another cannabis session looking at my reflection

I'll always see the connection between the truth and deception

Now listen I tone it down

I go through it

Don't go around it

Something you know nothing bout

You know nothing about it

I'm fuckin' coming in heavy

My flow rushing like I busted the Levi

Musta been ready

Seen the reaper

Think he coming to get me

Tucking a semi

BOP BOP BOP

Turn as red as spaghetti

Either way I know they'll never forget me

I'm unforgettable

Get a clue

I'll get rid of you

Finish you with my dinner

You're pitiful

I'm reaching a pinnacle

Realizing it's literally just a dream

And I'm in it but see the clock has been ticking

Oh well they're not gonna listen

That's how it is