Swimming in thoughts- I'm drowning in pain
Been frowning, and downing these things
Huh
Surrounded by brown in a lil white town
They stacking some wood; my cuzzo do crowns
Not from the hood, but Gs all around
Tatted our faces/been tatted by gangsters
Not by a shop; they offa the shits and slangers
You'd get lit from the smell if ya hang here
Ate by some wolves if you are a wangster
My cuzzo and dad were up at his friends
I was there but ain't drinking with them
Young'n just cooling- the life of a skin
Not even our crib, almost beat a head in
Disrespect me & you a dead man
My emotion had changed
And they seen it
Addicted to blood- boy- they feinding
Had to tell them that's there's no meaning
For all the violence, we should stay silent/ Incase then cops come
They like who gives a f*ck, you know where we from
Both had a beaten some cops- I wrestled with one
Lowkey tripping; I ain't tryna move dumb
One wrong action will turn to resentment; resulting in facing resentenced
Momma can't suffer cause ignance
That's why I quit puffing incense
Thats why I quit puffing incense
That's why- that's why
That's why I quit blowing incense
You would get lit from the smell if you hang here
Sick in the brain gotta keep that thing clear
No violating my paper/the ends getting near
Courageous with ways or sipping in fear?
Let them take control; or stay and just steer?
I be smoking- never faded
I ain't joking- if you hating
Step it up and get degraded
Living my life the best that I can
20 years old- I am now a man
Gotta boss up, and make a plan
Those losses were lessons
Gotta focus more and less on
Temporary struggles - the grind and hustle
Gotta think smarter, use less muscle
Gotta think smarter; life gets harder
Gotta think smarter; I can't barter
With my life and soul; life's bout more than gold; I ain't getting told
What to do, who to be
This is me- this is action- f*ck the acting
I'm a do- never try
Look at you, getting high
Look at us- getting by
Look at them- suit and tie
I wonder why
They get more- we do the most
Life goes on when yous a ghost
No punchlines- this ain't a joke
I'm burning up/not talking smoke
Mind is cracked- more like a yolk
That's why these thoughts be pouring out
Angry tone- been storing doubt
Hella feelings in a drought
I'm a savage all about
Nike- Jordan, Timberlands
A lambo to be whipping in
Though oil in the soil of the timber's land
Made our population thinner man
Diseases- war & sipping cans
Died for money, not kidding man
Bounties on the heads of them
Scalps are red, full of sin
Capitalism a prison to me
The prism got vision on we
The mission to be
Is to succeed
Land of the free
Ignore the small fee
Swimming in thoughts- I'm drowning in pain
Been frowning, and downing these things
Huh
Surrounded by brown in a lil white town
They stacking some wood; my cuzzo do crowns
Not from the hood, but Gs all around
Tatted our faces/been tatted by gangsters
Not by a shop; they offa the shits and slangers
You'd get lit from the smell if ya hang here
Little Odawa - Incense (Prod. By Lytton Scott) Lyrics
Little Odawa - Incense (Prod. By Lytton Scott) Lyrics
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Swimming in thoughts- I'm drowning in pain
Been frowning, and downing these things
Huh
Surrounded by brown in a lil white town
They stacking some wood; my cuzzo do crowns
Not from the hood, but Gs all around
Tatted our faces/been tatted by gangsters
Not by a shop; they offa the shits and slangers
You'd get lit from the smell if ya hang here
Ate by some wolves if you are a wangster
My cuzzo and dad were up at his friends
I was there but ain't drinking with them
Young'n just cooling- the life of a skin
Not even our crib, almost beat a head in
Disrespect me & you a dead man
My emotion had changed
And they seen it
Addicted to blood- boy- they feinding
Had to tell them that's there's no meaning
For all the violence, we should stay silent/ Incase then cops come
They like who gives a f*ck, you know where we from
Both had a beaten some cops- I wrestled with one
Lowkey tripping; I ain't tryna move dumb
One wrong action will turn to resentment; resulting in facing resentenced
Momma can't suffer cause ignance
That's why I quit puffing incense
Thats why I quit puffing incense
That's why- that's why
That's why I quit blowing incense
You would get lit from the smell if you hang here
Sick in the brain gotta keep that thing clear
No violating my paper/the ends getting near
Courageous with ways or sipping in fear?
Let them take control; or stay and just steer?
I be smoking- never faded
I ain't joking- if you hating
Step it up and get degraded
Living my life the best that I can
20 years old- I am now a man
Gotta boss up, and make a plan
Those losses were lessons
Gotta focus more and less on
Temporary struggles - the grind and hustle
Gotta think smarter, use less muscle
Gotta think smarter; life gets harder
Gotta think smarter; I can't barter
With my life and soul; life's bout more than gold; I ain't getting told
What to do, who to be
This is me- this is action- f*ck the acting
I'm a do- never try
Look at you, getting high
Look at us- getting by
Look at them- suit and tie
I wonder why
They get more- we do the most
Life goes on when yous a ghost
No punchlines- this ain't a joke
I'm burning up/not talking smoke
Mind is cracked- more like a yolk
That's why these thoughts be pouring out
Angry tone- been storing doubt
Hella feelings in a drought
I'm a savage all about
Nike- Jordan, Timberlands
A lambo to be whipping in
Though oil in the soil of the timber's land
Made our population thinner man
Diseases- war & sipping cans
Died for money, not kidding man
Bounties on the heads of them
Scalps are red, full of sin
Capitalism a prison to me
The prism got vision on we
The mission to be
Is to succeed
Land of the free
Ignore the small fee
Swimming in thoughts- I'm drowning in pain
Been frowning, and downing these things
Huh
Surrounded by brown in a lil white town
They stacking some wood; my cuzzo do crowns
Not from the hood, but Gs all around
Tatted our faces/been tatted by gangsters
Not by a shop; they offa the shits and slangers
You'd get lit from the smell if ya hang here
Been frowning, and downing these things
Huh
Surrounded by brown in a lil white town
They stacking some wood; my cuzzo do crowns
Not from the hood, but Gs all around
Tatted our faces/been tatted by gangsters
Not by a shop; they offa the shits and slangers
You'd get lit from the smell if ya hang here
Ate by some wolves if you are a wangster
My cuzzo and dad were up at his friends
I was there but ain't drinking with them
Young'n just cooling- the life of a skin
Not even our crib, almost beat a head in
Disrespect me & you a dead man
My emotion had changed
And they seen it
Addicted to blood- boy- they feinding
Had to tell them that's there's no meaning
For all the violence, we should stay silent/ Incase then cops come
They like who gives a f*ck, you know where we from
Both had a beaten some cops- I wrestled with one
Lowkey tripping; I ain't tryna move dumb
One wrong action will turn to resentment; resulting in facing resentenced
Momma can't suffer cause ignance
That's why I quit puffing incense
Thats why I quit puffing incense
That's why- that's why
That's why I quit blowing incense
You would get lit from the smell if you hang here
Sick in the brain gotta keep that thing clear
No violating my paper/the ends getting near
Courageous with ways or sipping in fear?
Let them take control; or stay and just steer?
I be smoking- never faded
I ain't joking- if you hating
Step it up and get degraded
Living my life the best that I can
20 years old- I am now a man
Gotta boss up, and make a plan
Those losses were lessons
Gotta focus more and less on
Temporary struggles - the grind and hustle
Gotta think smarter, use less muscle
Gotta think smarter; life gets harder
Gotta think smarter; I can't barter
With my life and soul; life's bout more than gold; I ain't getting told
What to do, who to be
This is me- this is action- f*ck the acting
I'm a do- never try
Look at you, getting high
Look at us- getting by
Look at them- suit and tie
I wonder why
They get more- we do the most
Life goes on when yous a ghost
No punchlines- this ain't a joke
I'm burning up/not talking smoke
Mind is cracked- more like a yolk
That's why these thoughts be pouring out
Angry tone- been storing doubt
Hella feelings in a drought
I'm a savage all about
Nike- Jordan, Timberlands
A lambo to be whipping in
Though oil in the soil of the timber's land
Made our population thinner man
Diseases- war & sipping cans
Died for money, not kidding man
Bounties on the heads of them
Scalps are red, full of sin
Capitalism a prison to me
The prism got vision on we
The mission to be
Is to succeed
Land of the free
Ignore the small fee
Swimming in thoughts- I'm drowning in pain
Been frowning, and downing these things
Huh
Surrounded by brown in a lil white town
They stacking some wood; my cuzzo do crowns
Not from the hood, but Gs all around
Tatted our faces/been tatted by gangsters
Not by a shop; they offa the shits and slangers
You'd get lit from the smell if ya hang here
Writer: Little Odawa
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid