Go down wit the posers Blow down wit the stoners Slow down gettin closer Bow down wit the soldiers Lie down u ain't choser Die down all your hoper Low down I git lower Hold down my composure
Gotta smoke wrap my mind wit a seat belt so it be sitting right Hope I'm livin right ik tryna live a life I feel on the insides tryna get it right Hope I'm winnin right I feel on the inside that the outside something ain't sitting right Hope I'm moving right I feel that my heart open up lil too the side when I often try hope that I really be hittin right
I’m so prone to messes-I can’t win life continues to test me- losses are the lessons in which be full of blessings You can’t win unless you lose first- That’s the message that’s so hard to learn I’m subjective I’m so sick of being exhausted loaded up on stress that leaves me restless it’s been costly Dear lord I know my sins have cost me And dear lord these demons haunt me I’m sorry but I been calling nobody’s perfect and that’s the problem
Put da opps in dis gas dey get faced Take dey main kall gang run ah train talkin insane pull up u aint on anything 🔥📲boy bitch made 📲better stay some were safe my shooters pullin up wit drakes were u stay Leave u lay put u on dat like murder rate 🔥 Talkin hard make sum shake strapped up bouta b on da way u kant run in my kity u aint safe
