Lost Times ScHoolboy Q (Ft. Jozzy)

[Intro: ScHoolboy Q]
Uh
I feel blessed, had the bread stash
I woke up feelin' saucy, blew the whole bag, uh
Get your hood maxed
Two kids, same baby momma, all black

[Interlude]
You know me though, alcoholic, all the little shit that comes involved with it
Takes time, man, you heard what I mean?
I got some screws loose in this thing, you heard what I mean?
It takes some time, but it's gon' be the one though (Uh)
And that's just how it works

[Verse 1: ScHoolboy Q]
Slid through the many nights
I never met many like I
Say she like girls that want mines
Fuck on her friends, I might not
Niggas stand clear whеn I drop
Niggas gon' learn when I talk
You see they movе when I march
God, credit, bless, love, the realest
My thugs, my niggas, drugs and killers
How you hate me with a smile, my nigga?
You foul, my nigga
You turned love into a cow, my nigga, ayy
Pop, I did it, the block, I slid it
You hatin', I figured, no sleep on my pillow
You broke and a bum, the worst of the scum
Was dappin' your son, he know how I won
You see how I come, you see how I'm clutch
The only of us, pfft, uh
Slid through the many nights
I never met many like I
You mention Q, and they lie
I know I'm great in they eyes
The first Hoover that flied, I
(Suu)