Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Awe yeah nigga... thought it was over?
Nah!
Sober all day... Everyday
But high me make hits... eductate
I know bloods I know crips... anyway
Know some folks that flip
Acrobats that pack their bags and always on the run but never trip
I know lately
All I really ever do is put in work and get money
Make it rain when it's sunny
But it's been dark and change kind of funny
All the things that a man got to do just to live
A baby eat and spill food on his bib
I can't waste nor loosen my grip
I'm high off life and occasional spliff
I pop pills from a doc for a lift
In a Jeep for a drop
Shooting shots, not cops, these are clips
Spit impossible riffs
Lord Willing this gon' make it through
Lord willing this gon' make it out the booth
Still trying to get bling till the sun don't shine
Still follow my heart if you pay no mind
Long as I'm paid on time
Still playing my role, rolling up dope
Inhale feeling fine
A feign for finer things
Rings designer jeans
More vagina please
I... think about birds and bees
Way more than these other peeps, still I'm
Sober all day... Everyday
But high me make hits... eductate
I know bloods I know crips... anyway
Know some folks that flip
Acrobats that pack their bags and always on the run but never trip
I know lately
All I really ever do is face the blunt to numb the pain
Let the dopamine flood my brain
Till' psychosis hit, and I go insane
My nigga hear the birds that I'm flippin
Might need to pop a pill 'cause I'm trippin
Got a nigga chillin hard
Had writers block but I fill in bars
So real make a big dog stay in the yard
And just bark like trees
While I'm strolling through the woods with a pup on the leash
Only get luck for the free
Never give up doing me
Never fall in love with a freak
Only looking up to a G
H-I-G-H-E-R power than me
Lord willing we gon' make it through
Lord willing this gon' make it out the booth
Still trying to get bling till the sun don't shine
Still follow my heart if you pay no mind
Long as I'm paid on time
Still playing my role, rolling up dope
Inhale feeling fine
Sober all day... Everyday
But high me make hits... eductate
I know bloods I know crips... anyway
Know some folks that flip
Acrobats that pack their bags and always on the run but never trip
I know lately
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Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Awe yeah nigga... thought it was over?
Nah!
Sober all day... Everyday
But high me make hits... eductate
I know bloods I know crips... anyway
Know some folks that flip
Acrobats that pack their bags and always on the run but never trip
I know lately
All I really ever do is put in work and get money
Make it rain when it's sunny
But it's been dark and change kind of funny
All the things that a man got to do just to live
A baby eat and spill food on his bib
I can't waste nor loosen my grip
I'm high off life and occasional spliff
I pop pills from a doc for a lift
In a Jeep for a drop
Shooting shots, not cops, these are clips
Spit impossible riffs
Lord Willing this gon' make it through
Lord willing this gon' make it out the booth
Still trying to get bling till the sun don't shine
Still follow my heart if you pay no mind
Long as I'm paid on time
Still playing my role, rolling up dope
Inhale feeling fine
A feign for finer things
Rings designer jeans
More vagina please
I... think about birds and bees
Way more than these other peeps, still I'm
Sober all day... Everyday
But high me make hits... eductate
I know bloods I know crips... anyway
Know some folks that flip
Acrobats that pack their bags and always on the run but never trip
I know lately
All I really ever do is face the blunt to numb the pain
Let the dopamine flood my brain
Till' psychosis hit, and I go insane
My nigga hear the birds that I'm flippin
Might need to pop a pill 'cause I'm trippin
Got a nigga chillin hard
Had writers block but I fill in bars
So real make a big dog stay in the yard
And just bark like trees
While I'm strolling through the woods with a pup on the leash
Only get luck for the free
Never give up doing me
Never fall in love with a freak
Only looking up to a G
H-I-G-H-E-R power than me
Lord willing we gon' make it through
Lord willing this gon' make it out the booth
Still trying to get bling till the sun don't shine
Still follow my heart if you pay no mind
Long as I'm paid on time
Still playing my role, rolling up dope
Inhale feeling fine
Sober all day... Everyday
But high me make hits... eductate
I know bloods I know crips... anyway
Know some folks that flip
Acrobats that pack their bags and always on the run but never trip
I know lately
Awe yeah nigga... thought it was over?
Nah!
Sober all day... Everyday
But high me make hits... eductate
I know bloods I know crips... anyway
Know some folks that flip
Acrobats that pack their bags and always on the run but never trip
I know lately
All I really ever do is put in work and get money
Make it rain when it's sunny
But it's been dark and change kind of funny
All the things that a man got to do just to live
A baby eat and spill food on his bib
I can't waste nor loosen my grip
I'm high off life and occasional spliff
I pop pills from a doc for a lift
In a Jeep for a drop
Shooting shots, not cops, these are clips
Spit impossible riffs
Lord Willing this gon' make it through
Lord willing this gon' make it out the booth
Still trying to get bling till the sun don't shine
Still follow my heart if you pay no mind
Long as I'm paid on time
Still playing my role, rolling up dope
Inhale feeling fine
A feign for finer things
Rings designer jeans
More vagina please
I... think about birds and bees
Way more than these other peeps, still I'm
Sober all day... Everyday
But high me make hits... eductate
I know bloods I know crips... anyway
Know some folks that flip
Acrobats that pack their bags and always on the run but never trip
I know lately
All I really ever do is face the blunt to numb the pain
Let the dopamine flood my brain
Till' psychosis hit, and I go insane
My nigga hear the birds that I'm flippin
Might need to pop a pill 'cause I'm trippin
Got a nigga chillin hard
Had writers block but I fill in bars
So real make a big dog stay in the yard
And just bark like trees
While I'm strolling through the woods with a pup on the leash
Only get luck for the free
Never give up doing me
Never fall in love with a freak
Only looking up to a G
H-I-G-H-E-R power than me
Lord willing we gon' make it through
Lord willing this gon' make it out the booth
Still trying to get bling till the sun don't shine
Still follow my heart if you pay no mind
Long as I'm paid on time
Still playing my role, rolling up dope
Inhale feeling fine
Sober all day... Everyday
But high me make hits... eductate
I know bloods I know crips... anyway
Know some folks that flip
Acrobats that pack their bags and always on the run but never trip
I know lately
Writer: Kevin Adams
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