Sometimes I feel like I go through too much
I swear these drugs always feel like they're not enough
Once I feel it I keep looking for some more
The adrenaline is what I actually do it for
Or maybe cuz I'm alone while I'm writing this
I don't even have time for a side chick
I been working I don't have time to waist time
I don't wanna hear your problems when I'm dealing with mine
I let go of everything nothing can hurt me anymore
Except for these reps, my muscles feeling sore
Just trying to get better since the hospital
Thank you to everyone who helped me out though
F*ck the meds I stick to marijuana bro
A shot if whiskey if I'm feeling really low
And then I bounce back and let my madness grow
One day I'll figure it out and told y'all I told you so
People believe in me, that's who I rap for
I ain't close to rich but I am not poor
I have enough money to get me through the week
Put 30 in my tank and
Ride 'round in my Camry, all through the city
Santa Monica to South Central is what I'm living
I ain't gotta stunt for no f*cking body
I just stay low-key, but say wassup if you find me
Ride 'round in my Camry, all through the city
Santa Monica to South Central is what I'm living
I ain't gotta stunt for no f*cking body
I just stay low-key, but say wassup if you find me
Me, myself, and I stay in tact, that's a fact
God it feels like I got the whole world on my f*cking back
My expectations are high (I can't limit myself)
I need to dress so fly (I be feeling myself)
I just pray, you never let my confidence fade away
Day to day
Making a run get out my way
Its gotta get done more money to make
Tell them all I run this track like a nascar
Tell them I run laps around em like a track star
Try to catch up trust me I'm too far
Its probably even difficult to catch up to this bar
(Yeah)
And then we smoke again
Cuz everything is better in slow motion, yeah
I gave you all my devotion
You see it and feel it but you don't notice, yeah
Girls girls girls
F*cking up my focus
Why you acting all that when you look like a locust
Girl, I'm just joking
You know I'll say anything to make you open
What's this anger that you provoking
You never trusted me so I'm back to my hoe shit
So now I'm back to my old shit, back to my better days
Driving faded while hearing the Lakers game while I
Ride in my Camry, all through the city
Santa Monica to South Central is what I'm living
I ain't gotta stunt for no f*cking body
I just stay low-key, but say wassup if you find me
Ride 'round in my Camry, all through the city
Santa Monica to South Central is what I'm living
I ain't gotta stunt for no f*cking body
I just stay low-key, but say wassup if you find me