One hand on the wheel one hand on my gun
Run up if you want swear to god i am not the one
Work so hard to get money put that on my fuckin kids
Let me talk my shit
Please let me talk my shit
Im on some whole other shit
She trying to ride the wave I told her find another ship
Eyes low hard to see to much smoke inside the whip
Just another song to help me vent some shit
Just another song to help me vent some shit
Nah nah nah
This life i choze it, I can't even complain bout what it come wit
Some people broken can't even control they pain or emotions
Feel like they playin with my time
Start to grow and niggas will treat you like you died
Told the bitch stay real but you just cant stay here
When you listen to my songs tell me what do you hear
Do me dirty cross me once I won't forget
Niggas act like hoes I'd rather trust a bitch
Mind frame fucked up im thinking wit my dic
It get hard but can't complain like hoe I prayed for this
On the phone wit bro told him im made for this
Im not yo superman I can't save a bitch
Gymnastics wit the bread tryin to make it flip
My nigah aint a mason but he touching bricks
So quick to pick the blick up
If its smoke then get up
Niggas know whats up
Stretch her like a tiger face down ass up
Be my little slut come eat this dic up
Fuck you good i know its hard for you to get up
That love addicting them feelings laced
Count yo blessings say yo grace
If it ain't bout money then get the fuck out my face
Smack her ass and grab her waist
Stack yo bread up better keep yo head up
Im doin fine but I get quiet I ain't said nothin
Even on your lowest days I like to see you happy
Hit her from the back she like to call me daddy
I done fell in love with guns money bank roll
Keep a gun in my book bag look like im in grade school
Patiently waiting on people I know they might never show
The way that i'm living im sinnin might never see heavens doors
The way that im feelin no time for no healin im better off
Now that momma gone wish I could go back and anwser every call
Tryin to stay focused get money i know I could never fall
Fighting anxiety smokin blunts just to help my breathing
Playing back videos love to watch when you leaking
When I say I love you tell me if you believe it
Ride round the city smoke a blunt tinted windows they cant see it
My songs don't have a meaning, just my feelings I know you peep it
Say that I love you don't think I don't mean it
Cut off my hands i aint want to pick up the pieces
I know i ain't perfect just hope that I never mislead her
I dont need a bitch but I hope she know that I need her
Even tho its dark hope she know that i see her
Even tho its dark hope she know that i see her
Nah nah nah
Just another song to help me vent some shit
Help me vent some shit
Nah nah nah
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