Lyrics

Take it back 2016, I had a goal and a dream Made nun out of something only lint in my jeans Smoking on Zaza get rid of my problems Baby you know what I mean Harder than it seems, I gotta succeed Feel all of this pressure around me I pray that my mind don't get clouded Smoking on flower Round the clock every hour If you can't relate with this baby It's cool we gon' do this without you Sour patch kid regardless She getting devoured Been busy I gotta stay locked in No locksmith, rest in peace the Rocket Hate all the talk and the gossip Been stacking my chips so we all win Charging Charged up been that nigga who had motion Young nigga better notice Focus Reloaded Big chopper on my hip that bitch exploding Going Zoning Ain't been myself since my dawg died I'm floating Choking, overdosing I feel like I'm going Gotta get my mama rich and put her in that Benz Gotta start a family with my chick she want some kids Life been moving fast baby hold on to your wing Puff puff past the blunt refocus someone punch me in Who really gon' spit some bars and tell it like it is All these niggas want this clout I'm chasing the Ms Gotta make my mama proud before the story ends
Writer(s): Kiana Locke Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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