Praying and wishing on better days
Sour hitting In a better phase
Tryna move out to better state
Tryna transport without moving weight
But it's been real heavy on my mind being broke got me stuck in ways
Chain smoking need another half like I ain't get one just the other day
I'm steady stressing need another play or 40s banging in a niggas face
I'm tired of waiting this is not the day ain't taking Ls nigga not today
I'm more than ready see it in my face my motives heavy heart is full of mace
My nigga asked how gon do it
Offensive pressure we gon find way
Shootout with the boards up
Remember swerving in a ford truck
Was think bout suicide na I'm tripping had the doors up
And now thats its do or die I'm moving swiftly with the 4 tucked
Got my eyes set on genocide it's gon be hard to ignore us
Look at me wrong then I'm tripping
Talk to me wrong and I'm tripping
I hate the sneak dissing say I'm acting different bet 40s is all that I'm gripping
Never turn hoe for attention one of the goats not to mention digital
Can't do the dash kept on whipping f*cked up the suspension
Heater check need a vest
Think I'm OGing how I lead the vets
You can pay the price I'm not free to test I be acing niggas you don't see the tech
Choppa hold a whistle you don't a see ref wasn't accidental not to see him next
Bullies strapped in rentals when the heater flex too invested gotta get my family checks/so
One way or another I handle mine
Get to gripping when it's reppin time
She ride it pony f*ck is ginuwine
I feel like summer in December time
These niggas snitching out her telling names I smoke too much I don't remember mine
And to be honest all you niggas lame ima kill you niggas at the finish line
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Praying and wishing on better days
Sour hitting In a better phase
Tryna move out to better state
Tryna transport without moving weight
But it's been real heavy on my mind being broke got me stuck in ways
Chain smoking need another half like I ain't get one just the other day
I'm steady stressing need another play or 40s banging in a niggas face
I'm tired of waiting this is not the day ain't taking Ls nigga not today
I'm more than ready see it in my face my motives heavy heart is full of mace
My nigga asked how gon do it
Offensive pressure we gon find way
Shootout with the boards up
Remember swerving in a ford truck
Was think bout suicide na I'm tripping had the doors up
And now thats its do or die I'm moving swiftly with the 4 tucked
Got my eyes set on genocide it's gon be hard to ignore us
Look at me wrong then I'm tripping
Talk to me wrong and I'm tripping
I hate the sneak dissing say I'm acting different bet 40s is all that I'm gripping
Never turn hoe for attention one of the goats not to mention digital
Can't do the dash kept on whipping f*cked up the suspension
Heater check need a vest
Think I'm OGing how I lead the vets
You can pay the price I'm not free to test I be acing niggas you don't see the tech
Choppa hold a whistle you don't a see ref wasn't accidental not to see him next
Bullies strapped in rentals when the heater flex too invested gotta get my family checks/so
One way or another I handle mine
Get to gripping when it's reppin time
She ride it pony f*ck is ginuwine
I feel like summer in December time
These niggas snitching out her telling names I smoke too much I don't remember mine
And to be honest all you niggas lame ima kill you niggas at the finish line
Sour hitting In a better phase
Tryna move out to better state
Tryna transport without moving weight
But it's been real heavy on my mind being broke got me stuck in ways
Chain smoking need another half like I ain't get one just the other day
I'm steady stressing need another play or 40s banging in a niggas face
I'm tired of waiting this is not the day ain't taking Ls nigga not today
I'm more than ready see it in my face my motives heavy heart is full of mace
My nigga asked how gon do it
Offensive pressure we gon find way
Shootout with the boards up
Remember swerving in a ford truck
Was think bout suicide na I'm tripping had the doors up
And now thats its do or die I'm moving swiftly with the 4 tucked
Got my eyes set on genocide it's gon be hard to ignore us
Look at me wrong then I'm tripping
Talk to me wrong and I'm tripping
I hate the sneak dissing say I'm acting different bet 40s is all that I'm gripping
Never turn hoe for attention one of the goats not to mention digital
Can't do the dash kept on whipping f*cked up the suspension
Heater check need a vest
Think I'm OGing how I lead the vets
You can pay the price I'm not free to test I be acing niggas you don't see the tech
Choppa hold a whistle you don't a see ref wasn't accidental not to see him next
Bullies strapped in rentals when the heater flex too invested gotta get my family checks/so
One way or another I handle mine
Get to gripping when it's reppin time
She ride it pony f*ck is ginuwine
I feel like summer in December time
These niggas snitching out her telling names I smoke too much I don't remember mine
And to be honest all you niggas lame ima kill you niggas at the finish line
Writer: Dequan Brown
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