Slowly but surely, I'm getting better
And I'm getting sick of summertime weather
You lied, I thought forever was forever
You post to been the one to make it with me
I'ma be honest, yeah girl, I get it Sometimes I hate me too, cause I be trippin
It take a real nigga just to admit it I ain't proud of every lick that I done hit and
My momma, she would kill me if she seen the way I did him
Mike Tyson would be happy if he seen the way I hit him
My daddy would be proud if he could see the way I flip to a 28 from a KD
From a 28 to a 16, yeah a 16, that's a whole thing
That's a whole P, yeah it's on me, ayy
I just dropped a tear and had to walk away I can't believe they gave my grandpa six months
Stage four, and man, it ain't getting better
Cancer eating up his body and god damn it
Man it ain't letting up
To keep him here till pops is free
I give my soul to the devil
Should've made that deal cause he gone now
I ain't talking bout my grandpa, he still living
But my daddy never walked up out that prison
It be f*cking with my mental, I be f*cked up
F*cking all different kind of bitches
I don't even really want these bitches
I don't even really wanna be living
I ain't too much for the talking
I just hit her one time, and now she's stalking
Said I miss her, on God, I just be barking
This blunt smoking louder than Chewbacca
When I hit it, I get calmer
Said I hit her, left her in a coma exotic bitch, that's that aroma
I got stamina, f*ck a lil' longer
I got this yeah singing my songs now
She don't even come round with a thong now
Tried to hit her to clear up my thoughts now
That shit ain't work and it still hurt
But I got a lil' bread, feed my thoughts now
Yeah, I been shackled up, she related to Dracula
She think I give a f*ck cause she is fine as f*ck
Hold up, why the f*ck you designer her?
SFO, lot of drip and a lot of flows
She don't give a f*ck bout what I got on, wanna take off my clothes
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Slowly but surely, I'm getting better
And I'm getting sick of summertime weather
You lied, I thought forever was forever
You post to been the one to make it with me
I'ma be honest, yeah girl, I get it Sometimes I hate me too, cause I be trippin
It take a real nigga just to admit it I ain't proud of every lick that I done hit and
My momma, she would kill me if she seen the way I did him
Mike Tyson would be happy if he seen the way I hit him
My daddy would be proud if he could see the way I flip to a 28 from a KD
From a 28 to a 16, yeah a 16, that's a whole thing
That's a whole P, yeah it's on me, ayy
I just dropped a tear and had to walk away I can't believe they gave my grandpa six months
Stage four, and man, it ain't getting better
Cancer eating up his body and god damn it
Man it ain't letting up
To keep him here till pops is free
I give my soul to the devil
Should've made that deal cause he gone now
I ain't talking bout my grandpa, he still living
But my daddy never walked up out that prison
It be f*cking with my mental, I be f*cked up
F*cking all different kind of bitches
I don't even really want these bitches
I don't even really wanna be living
I ain't too much for the talking
I just hit her one time, and now she's stalking
Said I miss her, on God, I just be barking
This blunt smoking louder than Chewbacca
When I hit it, I get calmer
Said I hit her, left her in a coma exotic bitch, that's that aroma
I got stamina, f*ck a lil' longer
I got this yeah singing my songs now
She don't even come round with a thong now
Tried to hit her to clear up my thoughts now
That shit ain't work and it still hurt
But I got a lil' bread, feed my thoughts now
Yeah, I been shackled up, she related to Dracula
She think I give a f*ck cause she is fine as f*ck
Hold up, why the f*ck you designer her?
SFO, lot of drip and a lot of flows
She don't give a f*ck bout what I got on, wanna take off my clothes
And I'm getting sick of summertime weather
You lied, I thought forever was forever
You post to been the one to make it with me
I'ma be honest, yeah girl, I get it Sometimes I hate me too, cause I be trippin
It take a real nigga just to admit it I ain't proud of every lick that I done hit and
My momma, she would kill me if she seen the way I did him
Mike Tyson would be happy if he seen the way I hit him
My daddy would be proud if he could see the way I flip to a 28 from a KD
From a 28 to a 16, yeah a 16, that's a whole thing
That's a whole P, yeah it's on me, ayy
I just dropped a tear and had to walk away I can't believe they gave my grandpa six months
Stage four, and man, it ain't getting better
Cancer eating up his body and god damn it
Man it ain't letting up
To keep him here till pops is free
I give my soul to the devil
Should've made that deal cause he gone now
I ain't talking bout my grandpa, he still living
But my daddy never walked up out that prison
It be f*cking with my mental, I be f*cked up
F*cking all different kind of bitches
I don't even really want these bitches
I don't even really wanna be living
I ain't too much for the talking
I just hit her one time, and now she's stalking
Said I miss her, on God, I just be barking
This blunt smoking louder than Chewbacca
When I hit it, I get calmer
Said I hit her, left her in a coma exotic bitch, that's that aroma
I got stamina, f*ck a lil' longer
I got this yeah singing my songs now
She don't even come round with a thong now
Tried to hit her to clear up my thoughts now
That shit ain't work and it still hurt
But I got a lil' bread, feed my thoughts now
Yeah, I been shackled up, she related to Dracula
She think I give a f*ck cause she is fine as f*ck
Hold up, why the f*ck you designer her?
SFO, lot of drip and a lot of flows
She don't give a f*ck bout what I got on, wanna take off my clothes
Writer: Brendon Waid
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