Yeah, I got ma nigga Cardiac Ski
I'm beginning to believe
Reporting live from 061 and La Verriere
Beginning to believe
Two hours, and I was just starring at the handgun
Ahhh, it gave me dark thoughts, got me thinking should I use it for my own grind
I be floating away, temptations they be coming my way
And I be sinking away, I want a girlfriend but I'm fading away
And you know that shit
Twice a year I pray to God to make it right and never see the streets again
And when I'm running on the block I pray to God I never get hit again
I be sinking in water, this kush got me in disorder
My hand's twitching I have seizures
Sometimes when I'm writing, I get the ether woooo!
Can I get a moment right
This kush got me feeling like I'm f*cking right
Yea, yea, yea, yea
Temptations, temptations
Yea, yea, yea
Would've thought with the kinda mind power I posses
I done put temptation's at rest
But the devil steady pressing my buttons thou I'm not inclined to stress
I cannot stay vexed for a long time left that me in the past
Though I still got niggas ein
Bout getting taken for an ass
Yeah they quick to blast
Typa niggas only live to clash
Looking for the quicker way to cash
Liquor and the blunt cigarettes that we ash
All these deeds got me in a paranoid mind state like the police on my ass
Went to school just to learn how to clean the dirt up fast
Wardrobe looking broke so we used dime bags for a twenty as a cast
Buy me studio time tell my heart hoping that the fans
Don't judge me on the truth of my past
Can I get a moment right
This kush got me feeling like I'm f*cking right
Yea, yea, yea, yea
Temptations, temptations
Yea, yea, yea
I be staying in my lane
I'm in the streets every day
My swag got pain
You can see it in my veins
You can see it in my face
Just tryna get paid
Empty thoughts in a still pot
Empty plate and the last shot
Use a dollar for a jackpot
Now I'm left with a bank shot
And I miss it on a rebound
Shiit
Can I get a moment right
This kush got me feeling like I'm f*cking right
Yea, yea, yea, yea
Temptations, temptations
Yea, yea, yea
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Yeah, I got ma nigga Cardiac Ski
I'm beginning to believe
Reporting live from 061 and La Verriere
Beginning to believe
Two hours, and I was just starring at the handgun
Ahhh, it gave me dark thoughts, got me thinking should I use it for my own grind
I be floating away, temptations they be coming my way
And I be sinking away, I want a girlfriend but I'm fading away
And you know that shit
Twice a year I pray to God to make it right and never see the streets again
And when I'm running on the block I pray to God I never get hit again
I be sinking in water, this kush got me in disorder
My hand's twitching I have seizures
Sometimes when I'm writing, I get the ether woooo!
Can I get a moment right
This kush got me feeling like I'm f*cking right
Yea, yea, yea, yea
Temptations, temptations
Yea, yea, yea
Would've thought with the kinda mind power I posses
I done put temptation's at rest
But the devil steady pressing my buttons thou I'm not inclined to stress
I cannot stay vexed for a long time left that me in the past
Though I still got niggas ein
Bout getting taken for an ass
Yeah they quick to blast
Typa niggas only live to clash
Looking for the quicker way to cash
Liquor and the blunt cigarettes that we ash
All these deeds got me in a paranoid mind state like the police on my ass
Went to school just to learn how to clean the dirt up fast
Wardrobe looking broke so we used dime bags for a twenty as a cast
Buy me studio time tell my heart hoping that the fans
Don't judge me on the truth of my past
Can I get a moment right
This kush got me feeling like I'm f*cking right
Yea, yea, yea, yea
Temptations, temptations
Yea, yea, yea
I be staying in my lane
I'm in the streets every day
My swag got pain
You can see it in my veins
You can see it in my face
Just tryna get paid
Empty thoughts in a still pot
Empty plate and the last shot
Use a dollar for a jackpot
Now I'm left with a bank shot
And I miss it on a rebound
Shiit
Can I get a moment right
This kush got me feeling like I'm f*cking right
Yea, yea, yea, yea
Temptations, temptations
Yea, yea, yea
I'm beginning to believe
Reporting live from 061 and La Verriere
Beginning to believe
Two hours, and I was just starring at the handgun
Ahhh, it gave me dark thoughts, got me thinking should I use it for my own grind
I be floating away, temptations they be coming my way
And I be sinking away, I want a girlfriend but I'm fading away
And you know that shit
Twice a year I pray to God to make it right and never see the streets again
And when I'm running on the block I pray to God I never get hit again
I be sinking in water, this kush got me in disorder
My hand's twitching I have seizures
Sometimes when I'm writing, I get the ether woooo!
Can I get a moment right
This kush got me feeling like I'm f*cking right
Yea, yea, yea, yea
Temptations, temptations
Yea, yea, yea
Would've thought with the kinda mind power I posses
I done put temptation's at rest
But the devil steady pressing my buttons thou I'm not inclined to stress
I cannot stay vexed for a long time left that me in the past
Though I still got niggas ein
Bout getting taken for an ass
Yeah they quick to blast
Typa niggas only live to clash
Looking for the quicker way to cash
Liquor and the blunt cigarettes that we ash
All these deeds got me in a paranoid mind state like the police on my ass
Went to school just to learn how to clean the dirt up fast
Wardrobe looking broke so we used dime bags for a twenty as a cast
Buy me studio time tell my heart hoping that the fans
Don't judge me on the truth of my past
Can I get a moment right
This kush got me feeling like I'm f*cking right
Yea, yea, yea, yea
Temptations, temptations
Yea, yea, yea
I be staying in my lane
I'm in the streets every day
My swag got pain
You can see it in my veins
You can see it in my face
Just tryna get paid
Empty thoughts in a still pot
Empty plate and the last shot
Use a dollar for a jackpot
Now I'm left with a bank shot
And I miss it on a rebound
Shiit
Can I get a moment right
This kush got me feeling like I'm f*cking right
Yea, yea, yea, yea
Temptations, temptations
Yea, yea, yea
Writer: Don Phillip
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