Smoking with my Aunt
It’s only 10AM
We just high as fuck chillin
Drinking on some beer (For real)
I ain’t blow up yet
Maybe some time next year
Spending money that I earn
On some stock with yield (Haa)
How you hate the boy cause I ain’t take the street route?
Like I ain’t drive to The A to get them quarter pounds (For real)
Like I ain’t bring it to the town
And supplied the loud
I had you hitting up P.I
Tryna cop an ounce (What!)
I tried to tell you everything ain’t what it seems
Telling you my point of view through my e-y-es
They started asking me when I’m gone drop 3 (I don’t even know man)
I tell em it’s unknown you gotta wait to see (Ha!)
This story here non fiction
I Hope you hear to read
I only smoke weed
Yeah no pills or lean
But some of my niggas only happy when they sip codeine
I say a prayer for em then I get back to the green
I’m on a money hunt right now
I feel like Wolverine (Grr)
My nigga turned up in this bitch you know he off a bean
He ready to take something right now and
Do a nigga greasy
I gotta calm my nigga down
I tell him take it easy
Im in this bitch black loc’s like I’m Fucking Eazy (What?)
That 386 on my arm permanent cement
I’m getting money in silence
You ain’t gotta see me
When I was making poor decisions
Swear I couldn’t see it
I watched my spirits lift up
I swear a nigga pleaded
But when I dished out the love
I ain’t never receive it (It’s all good)
You just fearing who I am cause you want to be me
You just fearing who you are cause you can’t see it
It’s only 10AM
We just high as fuck chillin
Drinking on some beer (For real)
I ain’t blow up yet
Maybe some time next year
Spending money that I earn
On some stock with yield (Haa)
How you hate the boy cause I ain’t take the street route?
Like I ain’t drive to The A to get them quarter pounds (For real)
Like I ain’t bring it to the town
And supplied the loud
I had you hitting up P.I
Tryna cop an ounce (What!)
I tried to tell you everything ain’t what it seems
Telling you my point of view through my e-y-es
They started asking me when I’m gone drop 3 (I don’t even know man)
I tell em it’s unknown you gotta wait to see (Ha!)
This story here non fiction
I Hope you hear to read
I only smoke weed
Yeah no pills or lean
But some of my niggas only happy when they sip codeine
I say a prayer for em then I get back to the green
I’m on a money hunt right now
I feel like Wolverine (Grr)
My nigga turned up in this bitch you know he off a bean
He ready to take something right now and
Do a nigga greasy
I gotta calm my nigga down
I tell him take it easy
Im in this bitch black loc’s like I’m Fucking Eazy (What?)
That 386 on my arm permanent cement
I’m getting money in silence
You ain’t gotta see me
When I was making poor decisions
Swear I couldn’t see it
I watched my spirits lift up
I swear a nigga pleaded
But when I dished out the love
I ain’t never receive it (It’s all good)
You just fearing who I am cause you want to be me
You just fearing who you are cause you can’t see it
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