May Weather Lyrics

Allowing frivolous things to get to me

When really I know that it don't mean shit to me

Heavy things are on my mind at all times

So take your fucking pick

I ain't hip to it

I never wished to be the first to do it

Now I don't have a choice

I'ma get to it

Convertible hog tied

It's slick stupid

I sleep in peace all night

And I dream lucid

I gotta keep it tight

For all the cats who fight

Go through hard times

Never get to"Pruitt"

It's ok Grams

I'm gonna do it

It's ok C

I'm gonna do it

Heartbroken I don't give a fuck

I'm blessed this ain't luck

I never been stuck

I'ma slide through it

Head to the sky I'ma ride through it

Tears in my eyes

I'ma slide through it

Life stings

But it's still a sweet side to it

Watch me get my seven rings

That got a ring to it

I love nice things

That's my natural vibe

So when you see me looking nice

That's just how I do it

I never been the type to wanna prove it

I be chilling in my solitude getting zooted

Even through the rain

I remain rooted

Fighting through the pain

Just like Mayweather