AIN'T MUCH Lyrics

High as hell, homie

What can I do about it? (Rama) Yeah

Yeah, I know it ain't much I can do about the past

Like, shit, I could try, but life movin' too fast

Like, I pull up, no brakes, bitch, I really hit the gas

She ridin' on me, breakin' my bones, but I don't need no fuckin' cast

I'm like, "Cass, are you stayin' here for life?"

'Cause I'm stayin' 'til they take me or if God wan' take my life

I'm like, "what's the deal? What you really on?"

Uh, just to live without problems, what I really want

Look, baby, I don't wanna be a fuckin' burden

I know I done did some shit that ended up hurtin' you

You the one I want for my ride or die

Breakin' my trust, the only way I'm finna cut ties, baby

Look, made mistakes, what can I do to fix it?

Ain't talkin' 'bout no photos, but I want you in my picture

Was a lil' youngin' runnin' round, damn, I really miss it

Time went by too fast for comfort, that's some real shit

'Kay, I'm 'bouta tell 'em what they did and call 'em out

Bitch, I'm leavin' when I want, you cannot count me out

I'm different, niggas be snakin' like they hissin'

Keep that shit up if you tryna make it on a nigga hitlist

The realest, I can't spend all my time caught up in my feelings

Sparkin' up in the stu', I'm smellin' that weed up in my ceilin'

Baby, pull up if you tryna get some', bitch, I'm finna crack

Move a pound, flip 'em like a quarter with this big MAC

But it's some shit I can do from here on out

If I lose one my homies, I'ma pour one out, homie

And I'll smoke one ounce, tell me what that's about

Seven nights watchin' waves, puffin' on that loud

Baby, with me, I'ma keep it a buck

And I know they 'bout that drama, I'm not givin' no fucks

So I had a hard time, you say I'm down on my luck

Let me go through it, I'ma take a puff

Yeah, I know it ain't much I can do about the past

Like, shit, I could try, but life movin' too fast

Like, I pull up, no brakes, bitch, I really hit the gas

She ridin' on me, breakin' my bones, but I don't need no fuckin' cast

I'm like, "Cass, are you stayin' here for life?"

'Cause I'm stayin' 'til they take me or if God wan' take my life

I'm like, "what's the deal? What you really on?"

Uh, just to live without problems, what I really want

What I really want

It's what I really want

I know it ain't much

Baby, I know it ain't much

I know it ain't much

Yeah, so I hit up my nigga, I was like, "shit, what we finna do?" (Dead Retire)

Picked up a J of that blue dream, you feel me?