Tromp demi Damn baby, I thought you weren't really f*cking
With me
High as ever sitting lonely
And up here and storming
But round here, shit i know that's Normal
Ain't no comin' with me on the road to riches I know that you waitin' for me
Shit, I'm on the way to get you Zakhi, why you changin' on them
I can't lie, I'm feelin' different, from what I'm used to
Been intoxicated, Zakhi, we all hate the, uh
Been intoxicated, Zakhi, we all hate the new you
Been usin' drugs to fight the pain, you wouldn't know what to do to
I can do the shit you do to me, I mean, you know the rules too
You do you i'm doing me, well, shit, I find that cool too
Overdosed from the drugs, be alive by six Overload from the thoughts of the love I miss
Say it's time to move on, so it's time I get going
Trying to find the time i Spent
I miss matai, so let's go, bend da Nine,with five, five, six
And all them killers hoppin' out, shit,,this a five-guy blitz
Ah, shit, case closed, J.R. swing da Draco
Word to Lil Moo, they gone take ya life if Zakhi, say so
Still pressing 5 for bro, cause he just tryna hear how my day go
Got ice inside my cup, I just might dirty out my Faygo
On this rocky road, uh, sip, bitch, I rock and roll
Lately, I've been duckin' trolls, I'll be dumb i, uh
I'll be dumb, I trust a hoe, bro, and Dem still busting bows
I get on the mic, and when I'm done, start up another song
They said all that killin' shit ain't right, f*ck that, my brother Gone
So I take drugs to get me through the night, cause I feel all alone
Mmm, mmm, Damn, baby, I thought you was really f*ckin' with me
High as ever, sitting' lonely
And up here, it's Storming, okay
But I had got used to that, tryna not to cry
About matai, cause I'm not used to that
So I go bend the nine and walk shit down, cause they not shootin' back
But can we switch the topic? I told her I can't f*ck her off
Dem drug's because it's toxic
Left the city for her peace of mind, she went somewhere exotic
I'm lovin' harder off the drugs, she noticed that I'm shotted
Fashion,love how you throw it on, the way you rock it
You poppin' it in all them arguments, like, bitch, you got it
I'm comin' clean, got feelings for you, like Mike had for Billie Jean
Well nah, I mean, I'm talkin' bout the kinda love behind the scenes
Let's clear the scene, like, can we leave the city
I got them type of dreams, that kinda thing
But you just want my heart, that's not my type of thing
Damn, baby, I thought you was really f*ckin' with me
High as every sitting lonely
And up here it's storming
But I mean shit right here, that's normal
Overdosed from the drugs, be alive by six
Overload from the thoughts of the love I miss
Say it's time to move on, so it's time I get
Goin', tryna find the time I spent
Undecided with the music, this a I might mix
She want money, cash, cash, screamin' out like TRICKS
Havin' dope boy dreams, I just wan buy bricks
Ain't no one around to care how high I get
Care how high I get
Ain't no one around to care how high I get
Havin' dope boy dreams, I just wan by bricks
And ain't no one around to care how high I get