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[Intro]
Fatt, Aye

[Chorus]
I got way to high today, i wake up do that sh*t tomorrow
Every time i pop a pill, i think ‘bout her like should i call her?
My lil’ bro pray to the devil, he lost faith up in the lord
I know sh*t get hard, but through it all, you know you still my dawg
Told my killas, “get out of town”, cause sh*t too hot up in the city
See Lil Zai, wake up with pounds, we use to roll up midgets
If you don’t want to pick no side, you still might die, cause you ain’t with me
I’m gettin’ so damn sick and tired, of yall di*k riding on who the littest

[Verse]
Tryna tell you how i feel, but you ain't hearing, cause you ain’t listen
All the rumors, you been hearin’, some we did it, some we did it
I’m gon’ always get this f*ckin’ pape, as long as this get printed
I’ve been beatin’ outside the door, until they finally let me in
It been too long, so Kenzie call me, if you miss me baby
Like how you doin’?, where you been?, who you been with lately?
I ain’t really see nowhere to go, so me i f*ckin’ paved it
Want me at your show, or on your song, then send my f*ckin’ payment
All of yall get turnt up to my pain, while I’m cryin’ out for help, fall asleep like every night with my prescriptions on the shelf
Havin’ visions, of you here, i can’t believe the way you left
I told you how they abandoned me, don’t leave me by myself
My love was real it took my years, to be like, f*ck you! (f*ck you)
Your love wasn’t real, you disappear, like it wasn't nothing
I bet that b*tch wish, she would never leave me
Now these diamonds hittin’ up bright, like f*ckin’ Christmas Eve
All them times i said “i love you”, you ain’t never see it
All them times you said you love me, you ain’t never mean it, yeah
I was sittin’ up in the gutter California dreamin’
For that dope I’m fein’
And i can’t count, how many times, we done robbed the weed man
[Chorus]
I got way to high today, i wake up do that sh*t tomorrow
Every time i pop a pill, i think ‘bout her like should i call her?
My lil’ bro pray to the devil, he lost faith up in the lord
I know sh*t get hard, but through it all, you know you still my dawg
Told my killas, “get out of town”, cause sh*t too hot up in the city
See Lil Zai, wake up with pounds, we use to roll up midgets
If you don’t want to pick no side, you still might die, cause you ain’t with me
I’m gettin’ so damn sick and tired, of yall di*kriding on who the littest