Young Chad - Lately Lyrics

Blowin this 93 seem to help me with my stress lately
No I can't sleep gotta chase these racks I'm havin another baby
Boot up off molly don't ya mind me they say we all gotta vice
Shit kinda remind me we was off molly servin that lean all night
Gotta get dem racks gotta get dem peso's
Keep protection but I wouldn't invest off in no draco
Why
Cause the accuracy
You better off wit the M4
Don't give no info
Say you gangsta then keep it gangsta when they drop the case load
I gotta family I gotta manage so it's all on me
I'm doing all this here for my family so you can call on me
Make a couple mo moves then put that big bull dawg on me
It's hate in these streets niggas mad they can't hit the bitches I hit
It's weight on the pimp n they wonder why I walk wit this limp
It's a target on him want the choppa that'll tear off a limb
I done been there n I'm still going barely food on my belly
You wasn't there to see how I was feeling so ain't shit you can tell me
Didn't think lil bama would go like that I know his people feel empty
Tryna get this monkey off my back from all that robbin n stealing
You damn well we don't rock like that I'll never run from a nigga
Discomfort brings millions just watch it make conscious decisions
Blowin this 93 seem to help me with my stress lately
No I can't sleep gotta chase these racks I'm havin another baby
Boot up off molly don't ya mind me they say we all gotta vice
Shit kinda remind me we was off molly servin that lean all night
Me and Kayo was posted up not even giving a f*ck
Got this 38 on me now so I ain't givin it up
I got some shit for the 15 you get more bang for your buck
2 bricks of red if you sip lean I toss a line in ya cup
My lil partna he buck f*ck around he gone line ya shit up
My lil baby she gutta all she really want is my love
I'm comin my love soon as I finish runnin it up
A hunnit or nun nigga keep it a hunnit or nun
My daughter my sons bitch I owe them they the only damn ones
Bitch niggas crossed me ran in da spot an took all the damn guns
I been stressin that's why I put so much of kush in my lungs
God plz help me everything creep so I just walk around numb
Ay ayy ayyy
I ain't been wanting to talk lately
I been paper bag chasing
Young nigga run chase it
Hustle man the hustle made me
Used to rob but now it ain't me
Salute the real ones motivation
Opening mind n cultivation
Free my nigga them crackas racist
Blowin this 93 seem to help me with my stress lately
No I can't sleep gotta chase these racks I'm havin another baby
Boot up off molly don't ya mind me they say we all gotta vice
Shit kinda remind me we was off molly servin that lean all night