Down 75 feeling so alive, I don got hold of my liquor
No, I don't do this often, sailing for my coffin
Imma roll down this river
If I frame my fears, when they reappear
Can you tae a hold of my picture?
Cold piece of work, numb all the hurt, I can hear the devil shiver
Yes Lawd I'm delivered
Pay my tithes to neighborhood dealers
Given hope to all my sinners
Pass my blunt, natural born giver
Got my golds shinning like glitter
As I'm lookin up at that mirror
Lookin back at me is that Nigga
Asking me why they so bitter?
Don't know they ain't nothin sweet
Windows down with no AC
Texas summer can't beat the heat
Got me here sweatin like Keith
Overflown, heart get to leaking
Then woosah, my soul get to speakin
Then my tongue get to freakin
Then my peace find what its seeking mane
Like who decide who gets to live or die
Tell that man to bring me back Chucc
Certain lies that you can't deny
Like certain shit is just look
Like silly me to think I can't be the next one here to get shot
Constantly these niggas out here be with that bull shit trying to plot
Honestly I'm move cautiously bruh I ain't tryin to get got
Cause the same nigga that dapped me up, at the same party got
So again, who decides who gets to live or die
Point em out cause I just wanna talk,
Talking bout all the homies I lost
Good die young but f*ck at what cost
Oh my God, drunk off the truth
Got my cup but this ain't Goose
Sippin one, eight, seven, proof
Look at me I jump off the roof
I ain't gon jump, cause I like the view
Being high for me, well shit that ain't new
I don been where the birds flew
On and On word to Badu
Just got off the phone with Boot Skoot
Talkin bout all the bands that we blew
Talking bout all the shit we be through
Talking bout all the shit we gotta do
Talking bout elevating skating on some Daytons
Baby, bouncing up around town
Head in the sky, wishing I could fly
But my wings got shot down
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Down 75 feeling so alive, I don got hold of my liquor
No, I don't do this often, sailing for my coffin
Imma roll down this river
If I frame my fears, when they reappear
Can you tae a hold of my picture?
Cold piece of work, numb all the hurt, I can hear the devil shiver
Yes Lawd I'm delivered
Pay my tithes to neighborhood dealers
Given hope to all my sinners
Pass my blunt, natural born giver
Got my golds shinning like glitter
As I'm lookin up at that mirror
Lookin back at me is that Nigga
Asking me why they so bitter?
Don't know they ain't nothin sweet
Windows down with no AC
Texas summer can't beat the heat
Got me here sweatin like Keith
Overflown, heart get to leaking
Then woosah, my soul get to speakin
Then my tongue get to freakin
Then my peace find what its seeking mane
Like who decide who gets to live or die
Tell that man to bring me back Chucc
Certain lies that you can't deny
Like certain shit is just look
Like silly me to think I can't be the next one here to get shot
Constantly these niggas out here be with that bull shit trying to plot
Honestly I'm move cautiously bruh I ain't tryin to get got
Cause the same nigga that dapped me up, at the same party got
So again, who decides who gets to live or die
Point em out cause I just wanna talk,
Talking bout all the homies I lost
Good die young but f*ck at what cost
Oh my God, drunk off the truth
Got my cup but this ain't Goose
Sippin one, eight, seven, proof
Look at me I jump off the roof
I ain't gon jump, cause I like the view
Being high for me, well shit that ain't new
I don been where the birds flew
On and On word to Badu
Just got off the phone with Boot Skoot
Talkin bout all the bands that we blew
Talking bout all the shit we be through
Talking bout all the shit we gotta do
Talking bout elevating skating on some Daytons
Baby, bouncing up around town
Head in the sky, wishing I could fly
But my wings got shot down
No, I don't do this often, sailing for my coffin
Imma roll down this river
If I frame my fears, when they reappear
Can you tae a hold of my picture?
Cold piece of work, numb all the hurt, I can hear the devil shiver
Yes Lawd I'm delivered
Pay my tithes to neighborhood dealers
Given hope to all my sinners
Pass my blunt, natural born giver
Got my golds shinning like glitter
As I'm lookin up at that mirror
Lookin back at me is that Nigga
Asking me why they so bitter?
Don't know they ain't nothin sweet
Windows down with no AC
Texas summer can't beat the heat
Got me here sweatin like Keith
Overflown, heart get to leaking
Then woosah, my soul get to speakin
Then my tongue get to freakin
Then my peace find what its seeking mane
Like who decide who gets to live or die
Tell that man to bring me back Chucc
Certain lies that you can't deny
Like certain shit is just look
Like silly me to think I can't be the next one here to get shot
Constantly these niggas out here be with that bull shit trying to plot
Honestly I'm move cautiously bruh I ain't tryin to get got
Cause the same nigga that dapped me up, at the same party got
So again, who decides who gets to live or die
Point em out cause I just wanna talk,
Talking bout all the homies I lost
Good die young but f*ck at what cost
Oh my God, drunk off the truth
Got my cup but this ain't Goose
Sippin one, eight, seven, proof
Look at me I jump off the roof
I ain't gon jump, cause I like the view
Being high for me, well shit that ain't new
I don been where the birds flew
On and On word to Badu
Just got off the phone with Boot Skoot
Talkin bout all the bands that we blew
Talking bout all the shit we be through
Talking bout all the shit we gotta do
Talking bout elevating skating on some Daytons
Baby, bouncing up around town
Head in the sky, wishing I could fly
But my wings got shot down
Writer: Devin Parhms
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