Stoner Pimpson - Eulogies Lyrics

Broke we still got problems
The money still be calling
Every night and day
Just pray for brighter days
And thought that it'd come right away
And it kinda did that's what the fire say

Flow just like a tidal wave
Getchu on Apple Music and I show you how to ride a snake
Tried to modify it, but they spot a nigga right away
Just pray for brighter days seem like that it came right away
I feel a long day ahead, I'm still in my driveway
No stopping less it's for the green feel like I got the right away
Nigga talking sideways
Then we sliding right away
Then drive by
Do a hit and run, then we drive away
Now that's my type of day
But you the type, say that that's yo type, while you type away
I'm the type, while you type, make you fly away
Birds come in flocks time to tell yo guys say hi today
We get high to get by the days
I had brighter days
I did a lot of dirt and hit a lot of stains
Gave that hoe a lot of game
She gave a lot of brain
In only one blink of an eye feel like a lot'll change

This shit harder than it look
Still easy as you think
The women I'm with bad
My money blue and green
The weed I'm smoking loud
To you prolly it stink
And if you gotta problem I can let this chopper sing
I lost some niggas to streets
I keep it G
Ion want you to Rest In Peace
Get tired of reading eulogies
I thought it was you and me
And what ima do without you
Wonder what you'd a did with me
Get tired of reading eulogies

I grew up in the Go
Ain't never seen the bean
In junior high, I started popping beans
I got roots around the country everywhere I plant a seed
The people that I touch like I'm the nigga that they need
I lost some niggas to the streets
I just pray that for I die that Lou get free
Get tired of reading eulogies
It cost to be the boss I heard they say that talk was cheap
My money say everything I gotta say for me
I know my mama pray for me
My time still coming say that they gone wait for me
Just talked to god he say he saving space for me
Just talked to Jesus I thanked him for saving for me
Oh I, wrote this on a empty stomach
It's time for me and you to eat
Get tired of reading eulogies
If I die today just pray I Rest In Peace

This shit harder than it look
Still easy as you think
The women I'm with bad
My money blue and green
The weed I'm smoking loud
To you prolly it stink
And if you gotta problem I can let this chopper sing
I lost some niggas to streets
I keep it G
Ion want you to Rest In Peace
Get tired of reading eulogies
I thought it was you and me
And what ima do without you
Wonder what you'd a did with me
Get tired of reading eulogies