Lyrics:
All I need is a blunt a
day
It keep me running like
double A's
I'm up in space and
unafraid
I hold the pen (pin)
like a grenade
I never could keep it tucked
away
I'm throwing bombs if you want a fade
What can I say it's
underway
Work overtime and I'm
underpaid
I feel like I'm
another slave
Stomach aches from
hunger pains
Until the day I'm filling up
a grave?
Fuck that need a
100K
I wear the crown I know what it weighs
I've come to raid like I'm from the bay
In the streets like a
parade
It's my life you don't
wana trade
You acting like you know me well I promise you do not
After all these years of grinding I could probably use a mop
For the blood sweat and tears when they told me "you should stop."
And it's evident I never did so tell me who's this hot
I be cooking up like chemist bitch they think I'm moving rock
...I even fooled the cops
The feinds pull through and cop
Cuz I give you a lot
I feel like my pops I think I need to detox
But it's way too hard to keep me locked inside a box
...I break the news and spread the truth but I ain't Fox
I been putting on a show they ain't tryna watch
Leave a comment down below if it's kinda hot
I'm from a white trash can in a quiet spot
I feel like the hangman can't untie the knot
They said "find a job"
I reply like "nah"
I'm tryna be like Nas
Ya'll must of forgot
There's no denying God
1 дек 2023