Waking up every day like f*ck I'm late again I gotta dash
Triple digits in the Benz
That Needle dippin off the dash
Needle dippin to my thoughts
I can't touch that shit again
I'm so sick of losing this f*cking battle
Someone recommend
What to do
Where do I go
I'm so sick of living man
Don't know how much longer I can wear this face of discontent
Dont think I can play this role where all I do is just pretend
Someone cut me down my feet are numb I'm hanging from a thread
Ive been getting high and dodging myself from deliverance
Keeping my shoulder cold like my chain dipped in refrigerant
Fly so f*cking high till I come crashing down like Icarus
Look down at the devil then at me and see the difference
It's that boy that dropped the ball
But look how quick that shit came bouncing back
Sliding down the funk
With two foam cups I mixed at half and half
Spill my f*cking cup inside this bitches daddies Cadillac
Choppa jam my secondary swinging f*cking battle axe
Dope for the pleasure
I can't stay Graced under pressure
My momma hair turn gray
And my family knows I'm the stressor
This mother f*cker better go and get his shit together
Dysfunction f*ck up cause Destruction
Shoot this dope and now I am
$liM HiLL - There's Two Ends To Each Tunnel Lyrics
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English
Waking up every day like f*ck I'm late again I gotta dash
Triple digits in the Benz
That Needle dippin off the dash
Needle dippin to my thoughts
I can't touch that shit again
I'm so sick of losing this f*cking battle
Someone recommend
What to do
Where do I go
I'm so sick of living man
Don't know how much longer I can wear this face of discontent
Dont think I can play this role where all I do is just pretend
Someone cut me down my feet are numb I'm hanging from a thread
Ive been getting high and dodging myself from deliverance
Keeping my shoulder cold like my chain dipped in refrigerant
Fly so f*cking high till I come crashing down like Icarus
Look down at the devil then at me and see the difference
It's that boy that dropped the ball
But look how quick that shit came bouncing back
Sliding down the funk
With two foam cups I mixed at half and half
Spill my f*cking cup inside this bitches daddies Cadillac
Choppa jam my secondary swinging f*cking battle axe
Dope for the pleasure
I can't stay Graced under pressure
My momma hair turn gray
And my family knows I'm the stressor
This mother f*cker better go and get his shit together
Dysfunction f*ck up cause Destruction
Shoot this dope and now I am
Triple digits in the Benz
That Needle dippin off the dash
Needle dippin to my thoughts
I can't touch that shit again
I'm so sick of losing this f*cking battle
Someone recommend
What to do
Where do I go
I'm so sick of living man
Don't know how much longer I can wear this face of discontent
Dont think I can play this role where all I do is just pretend
Someone cut me down my feet are numb I'm hanging from a thread
Ive been getting high and dodging myself from deliverance
Keeping my shoulder cold like my chain dipped in refrigerant
Fly so f*cking high till I come crashing down like Icarus
Look down at the devil then at me and see the difference
It's that boy that dropped the ball
But look how quick that shit came bouncing back
Sliding down the funk
With two foam cups I mixed at half and half
Spill my f*cking cup inside this bitches daddies Cadillac
Choppa jam my secondary swinging f*cking battle axe
Dope for the pleasure
I can't stay Graced under pressure
My momma hair turn gray
And my family knows I'm the stressor
This mother f*cker better go and get his shit together
Dysfunction f*ck up cause Destruction
Shoot this dope and now I am
Writer: Tyler Hill
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Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, O/B/O DistroKid