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Could you be my fifth for my fear when my liver lonely Music to my ear when I hear fingers counting money Prezy out my wrist, rock my fist I need diamonds on it Life get deep as shit, shit I might as well live in the moment Could you be my fifth for my fear when my liver lonely Music to my ear when I hear fingers counting money Prezy out my wrist, rock my fist I need diamonds on it Life get deep as shit, shit I might as well live in the moment I been poor as piss, got me pissed so I'm pouring up If I wasn't real as I'm is, we'd be blowing up Boy if you ain't rich what you out here losing focus for I want to whip range through Can't get caught making them same moves Heavy I talk and its good game Well living here taught me a few things like Niggas might rob you for loose change and It can take time but it do change man Never let hard times break us God took time trying to make us So I got to grind grind cake up Till they list top five and say us Could you be my bliss, or just be my bitch You be both then I keep you close I might up the dose or just up and toast Cant kick back kick feet up off the floor, till my people off the floor I got dreams of all us being ballers, bitches by the boat Let's be real I speak what I feel if they feel or don't I just got one question, since you here is you on what Im on I got baggage to claim But can you handle this weight Could you be my fifth for my fear when my liver lonely Music to my ear when I hear fingers counting money Prezy out my wrist, rock my fist I need diamonds on it Life get deep as shit, shit I might as well live in the moment Could you be my fifth for my fear when my liver lonely Music to my ear when I hear fingers counting money Prezy out my wrist, rock my fist I need diamonds on it Life get deep as shit, shit I might as well live in the moment Shake em up shake em No crap steady raking up paper No cap never making up statements Slow raps when I'm drinking on maple Toe tap tip toeing through I been blowing fruit I been chasing them angels More packs than a postage room, but don't post my moves Not for the sake of no stranger Right now can't wait for no laters Wait no more tables but I'm still serving this shit Down in the dirt but emerged from the ditch Found out my worth and reversed my regrets Women show love when you working and shit If she deserve might Burkin my bitch When I woke up I was rolling a spliff but see when I blow up Ima rollie the wrist For now I live in this moment Sip if you pouring, didn't quite get a diploma Guess I didn't listen to no one Bet I get where Im going Question myself when I'm sober That's why I lessen my health with this cold one They say my lessons more felt when yo older Play my position stay focused I don't sell no zips out my crib I deliver only I write hell shit bout how I live but never snitch on homies Swear I'll never switch, spit this shit till none my niggas hungry Split this shit up with my niggas only Could you be my fifth for my fear when my liver lonely Music to my ear when I hear fingers counting money Prezy out my wrist, rock my fist I need diamonds on it Life get deep as shit, shit I might as well live in the moment Could you be my fifth for my fear when my liver lonely Music to my ear when I hear fingers counting money Prezy out my wrist, rock my fist I need diamonds on it Life get deep as shit, shit I might as well live in the moment
Writer(s): Jerald Brown Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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