Lyrics

Told my momma I'd quit but I still ain't done Told my momma I'd quit but I still ain't done Real Rx I'm calling for her while she's calling for me I'm looking for her like she's looking for me I'm dreaming about you every time I'm asleep I'm losing my mind tryna find how to get some Told my momma I'd quit but I still ain't done It's a feeling I love, I don't wanna give up Got a lot on my mind, I mean way too much Sometimes I don't even like waking up When I'm grinding, I'm sweating and shaking up I'm a real deal sipper, can't make it up I wasn't born with no money, had to make me some They ain't gonna give it to you, I'm taking something I don't like having all this shit in my head I black out everytime I lay in my bed Doc tried to tell me to take some meds If it ain't a Perc, I ain't taking shit On so much drank, I can't take a shit These niggas talk too much, sink the ship I walk in this bitch like it is what it is You better not put your hands on my shit Fill my cup to the top and sip Now I'm drooling on my bottom lip Almost crashed the Audi on my fifth attempt This the fourth Audi, ain't that 'bout a bitch? Where in the hell can I find some rest? Half a cup later, couldn't feel my legs Crying on the nightstand, on the side of my bed They say, "That boy crazy, gon' cause his own death" My momma told me I drink too much My bitch don't like it, she thinks it's disgusting I told my momma, "You think too much" See my folks when I pick up every cup I told my bitch, "You don't understand" I drink and refill this bitch again She like, "Here you go with that shit again" As bad as I am on tour, I just can't quit When I'm alone, she calling my name Tried to hold back even when falling for days I blocked the number, I ain't call her for days But it's only so long I can stay away I fucked around, blocked that bitch call Soon as I did, that's when that bitch called I'm pulling up on you, it's me and my dawgs I don't care what you got 'cause I'm needing it all Had a Perc on my tongue, it ain't even dissolve Five 15s left and I'm eating them all I don't suggest nobody to be on what I'm on You ain't from where I'm from so you ain't on what I'm on I walk in this bitch like my name Ramón Since a boy popping, been bad to the bone Seen a bunch of shit in my life that was wrong Grown-ass man, know my rights from wrong My days was hard, them nights was long All I had was styrofoam 'Member when I picked up my first cup I drunk too fast, shit had me stuck Only thing I like fast is my Audi Other than that, could you slow down for me? I like to buy my shit chopped and screwed I walk in this bitch chopped and screwed I pour a four in a Mountain Dew I'm the king of Mount chopped and screwed Long live that nigga DJ Screw I walk in this bitch, I don't want to
Writer(s): Roscoe Jr Chester Author, Berlander Carl-mikael Goeran Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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