I been on my good side for a minute now
Long Days, Cars Rides with the baby girl
Hard life lotta strife don't complain about it
Out in public baby quiet, but I get her rowdy
Tired of going out and everybody smacked off the
Coke coke coke coke coke coke coke
I ain't one to judge simply I know the drugs
I been going through the mud and talking to nobody bout it
I ain't one to judge simply I know the drugs
I been going through the mud and talking to nobody bout it
Lotta people fake talk I'ma fist pound em
Dip out the situation, Gotta keep the fam around me
I don't even want the fame anymore
I was tripping for a minute 'til I found mi amor
Writing songs on my own, I can't go to the store
Write my wrongs if I can I had friends I ignored
And I know what I know, if I don't I explore
I hate writing bout myself I gotta empathize more
Sugar coated words and closed doors burn bridges
Tryna scribble couple lessons in this life sentence
Nice writtens hype bitches up, we like attention
Die quick and live trying to entice a million
I don't have a television or a fake friend
If I dap you up and love you, then that's where it end
In the mud pain real wish my Grandma was here
In the mud pain real wish my Father was here
Tired of going out and everybody smacked off the
Coke coke coke coke coke coke coke
I ain't one to judge simply I know the drugs
I been going through the mud and you know I ain't new to that
Homie out the cell today and I just called him back
Los it's good to hear from you now time to go get in your bag
In the thick of it, chilling with a pretty vixen
Quite the quick eviction, romance is my best addiction
Y'all belligerent, the morning air is quite delicious
Quit the silly shit prescription smoking handle business
Throw a show and hope the people tag me in a mention
Genuinely enjoy all the local music talent
If you ever know the price I paid you'd never doubt it
But I gotta be real it helps to get attention
It's hard to do it on my own but I been getting better
Avoiding conversation death is such a touching matter
A bad decision follows others that's the f*cking pattern
I been in the thickest mud and trying to place a ladder
I been on my good side for a minute now
Long Days, Cars Rides with the baby girl
Hard life lotta strife don't complain about it
Out in public baby quiet but I get her rowdy
Tired of going out and everybody smacked off the
Coke coke coke coke coke coke coke
I ain't one to judge simply I know the drugs
I been going through the mud and talking to nobody bout it
I ain't one to judge simply I know the drugs
I been going through the mud and you know I ain't new to that