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George Matthew Snipe
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I took the beat
Slowed it down
If I blow off this shit you gon hear me now
Rolling loud
Only the smoke can control me now
Blowing clouds
Every inhale gotta story now
Thinking back to the days on my back when I didn't have nothing
I'm working hard turning nothing to something
All my family looked at me like I'm bluffing
Had to prove to everybody I ain't roughing
Eyes was filled with water, nose was hella stuffy
It was fucking hard, I can't cap for nothing
When that doubt filled my mind, I fell out of my prime
Couldnt stay down forever, I'm fucking bugging
What the fuck is you doing, just keep on thuggin
It's gon get a lil better, get though the rubbish
Then my mom got that call from the hospital late at night
Saying that daddy just kicked the bucket
I started feeling like fuck it
What the fuck is the point, nigga fuck this
Everybody around me got hurt in my path as I'm walking the way of destruction
And my vision got hella obstructed
My priorities full of some fuck shit
All this time I felt like that I wanted to die
That depression shit nothing to fuck with
Ain't nobody I wanted to fuck with
I was feeling like nothing to fuck with
Then I hopped in the stu, took a beat, made a verse
I was feeling like y'all finna love this
I can't make this shit up, I was trapping hard
Way too hard
Got too happy lost some playing cards
Won some games, and some games I lost
I was young, wasn't moving smart
Losing heart
Nowadays I stay A and R
Always ready keep the blicky steady for them demons if I'm in or out my car
I can't trust I stay safe in this mothafucka
He protected my name in this mothafucka
Now he gone, I'm the one in this mothafucka
Stepping up to the plate in this mothafucka
I can't have no debate in this mothafucka
Do I have what it takes in this mothafucka
To rise up to the plate in this mothafucka
Time to put a new face on this mothafucka
Do you know what it means
To get so close to yo dream
Robbed from you altogether
Lost to life like you let em
And ain't no chance to get better
Silent voices trying harder to scream
Always imagined the scene
Never imagined that I would be left with degrees
It's time to blow a lil steam
I'll be cracking up the heat
Because I get back to it
I'm back to flip
The pack, make a rack, cause I gotta keep stacking it
I'm macking it
Bills don't stop, nigga gotta stay on top before his family is packing shit
I hacked for this
My mama pray every day that her son staying safe while he out trapping shit
Thank you mama I'll be coming home, I know you got my back and shit
Hope you know that I'm sorry
To my lady, the way I've been acting lately
Keeping you in the dark
It's been hard, I been running from it baby
Thank you for keeping my heart
You don't know it but you was the one to save me baby stay where you are
I felt like I was just falling apart
And my brothers told me to keep it together
No matter the weather
A Nigga feeling like I could fall apart just by touching a feather
And everybody on my dick, it wasn't making it better
Even waking up nowadays start to feel like a set up
I really thought I was ready
This shit is too fucking heavy
As much as I wanna give in, a nigga keeping his head up
I gotta
Keep a smile while I'm stacking my bread up
Because a nigga never dies if you really don't let em
Yea I gotta smoke
I drop a tear with each toke
I'm puffing one for all the bros I can't smoke with no mo
Know that you been here before
Know you feel the pain
Step right in my lane
This is all I know
I'm still on the road
Rolling up the dope
I gotta rap this shit out, I got too much in the dome
Ain't got nothing to say to you mothafuckas
I don't wanna complain in this mothafucka
Everybody else got they own fucking problems
Trynna finish they plate in this mothafucka
Tell me can you relate to this mothafucka
Full of anger and hate in this mothafucka
Wishing that you could end it all
But if you did then you couldn't keep stunting on mothafuckas
I just gotta stay running and keep my head up
All this shit gonna get to me if I let em
Trynna keep my boat cruising in heavy oceans
If I let too much water in, no more floatin
When shit happen, the second hand keep on goin
Time ain't stopping for nobody and you know it
Shoulda listened to mama
When she told me growing up woulda been harder than I'd notice
Writer(s): George Snipe
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