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Gloomy Conscious Lyrics - Artist : Sleepy Hallow
Right now I'm hurting so I can't show love
Bugging off them drugs, I might run off on the plug I ain't ever do no drills off no pills, I was sober If they catch me lacking, told em make sure that it's over Make sure that it's, Make sure that it's lit On the Internet he tough but out in person, he a bitch Know she thought I wasn't shit Now shorty see I'm lit If it ain't 'bout no money don't be calling me for shit Iced out even when the lights out I'm so high you can see my cloud Nigga I ain't really hearing what you saying right now Nigga I ain't really playing right now Red beam nigga I ain't gotta aim right now but it's okay Wouldn't let me fuck back then, no way Now she see up I'm up like vans on the freeway Now she see up I'm up, She be acting like she be acting like she need sleep Running up that money 'til my knees weak I just slept with two hoes, that's a three peat She said she gon' marry me, I said I love the streets Can't let mama bury me, I'm 'a ride around with my heat You don't know what I came from Just 'cause he day one don't mean he day one I know some shit, won't say none I might just play dumb, you know I'm A1 Aye, Lil bad bitch from the valley yo, Too freaky, let me fuck her on the patio She know my name but she still call me daddy yo, You know the game, I don't play it I just know the controls You know the saying, Better pay what you owe Back then, money short I was praying it grow You probably never feel the pain in my soul so I'm tryna put the pain in my songs I'll be this way 'til I'm gone Still I ride with it Gotta survive, I can't die living Tell the truth why you lying, no smiles in it My demons cry and I forgive em Aye, I'm better off on my lonely Life's changed so nigga switching up on me I know shit's sad but you gotta watch homies They don't understand real nigga only Birthdays was the worst days Now we sip lean when we thirsty I put some ice where my heart stay How that black boy shine in a dark place? Aye, I'm not nice enough, aye My bread piling up My fit, style it up I don't smile enough I don't smile enough I'm not nice enough, aye My bread piling up My fit, style it up I don't smile enough I don't smile enough |
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