Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Micah Wright
Songwriter
Lyrics
This that really real shit
Laviish
Excuse me sir
Can I take a moment of your time to spit the truest words
You ever heard that might leave you motivated or more disturbed
Niggas say they fly but half the shit they say is for the birds
Last night I sipped on henny till my voice was slurred
Dipped out in the Chevy drunk swerving hitting all the curbs
Pulled up on my ex, she was mad at me and all concerned
Why you mad you said to come over you gotta lotta nerve
This path I'm on gotta lotta obstacles lotta curves
So I make for certain I got my drink and a lotta herb
Seem like the ones that ain't doing shit say a lot of verbs
I know a lot of rappers that couldn't dare spit a hotter verse
My life has been a damn disaster when's the trauma end
People putting bullshit on my name like when's the drama end
Bad decisions put me in a hole that you can find me in
Hoes my age ain't shit no more Im tryna smash my momma friends
But honestly I lost a lot of friends
But I don't even cry no more I just be like "not again"
Social media filled with so and so just got shot again
Phony niggas flexing on the gram telling them lies again
Last year I almost took my fucking life again
But dropped the gun picked up a pen and began to write again
I'll be alright, Laviish nigga back up on the rise again
Remember keep it rolling don't matter what kinda ride you in
I know I'm fucking up, sorry that's a habit
I know I'm hard to love, I know I'm problematic
I cared about too much, now I don't give a fuck
I roll another blunt, smoke it while in traffic
I know I'm fucking up, sorry that's a habit
I know I'm hard to love, I know I'm problematic
I cared about too much, now I don't give a fuck
I roll another blunt, smoking while in traffic
Another Friday night, another cup I'm drinking
Another day of acting chill but always overthinking
Another task I'll probably end up putting off til December
Another bitch who don't want me just the attention I give her (yeah)
One day I wanna be a name to remember
But till then I'm drinking henny till I fuck up my liver
Snorted cocaine for dinner, couldn't sleep I had jitters
Now I'm running the fucking pack I was the runt of the litter (yo)
When I'm alone I often crave conversation
So I call my favorite demon, instant gratification
Wanna make some dumb decisions? Yeah, let me get dressed then
Shit let's make it a party I'll call up shame and depression, yo
My whole life has been a fuckin recession
Finding love in a world of hate has been a fucking obsession
But that's what happens when you stuck living in the moment
Not even chasing my dreams only serotonin, damn
I know I'm fucking up, sorry that's a habit
I know I'm hard to love, I know I'm problematic
I cared about too much, now I don't give a fuck
I roll another blunt, smoke it while in traffic
I know I'm fucking up, sorry that's a habit
I know I'm hard to love, I know I'm problematic
I cared about too much, now I don't give a fuck
I roll another blunt, smoking while in traffic
Writer(s): Micah Wright
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com