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(We want Kushgod at top of the charts)
They say it's all on me
Shit, who the fuck I call when it fall on me?
And I know I hold the torch, yeah, this hard on me
And I ain't heard from my dog, this shit botherin' me
I got a box in the mail now, cops on my trail now
Opps gettin' nailed down, watch, they'll tell now
Doin' drugs, standin' in the studio
What the fuck I'm doin'? Shit, I'm really Big Doodie Lo
Why you in the trenches? You ain't even bring security
I'm still Lil Davey, I ain't really really hearin' me
They say it's all on me
Shit, who the fuck I call when it fall on me?
And I know I hold the torch, yeah, this hard on me
And I ain't heard from my dog, this shit botherin' me
I got a box in the mail now, cops on my trail now
Opps gettin' nailed down, watch, they'll tell now
Doin' drugs, standin' in the studio
What the fuck I'm doin'? Shit, I'm really Big Doodie Lo
Why you in the trenches? You ain't even bring security
I'm still Lil Davey, I ain't really really hearin' me
Big cuz'll say you dumb as fuck, should've had your killers with you
With they guns out, you wouldn't have got stuck up
Yeah, that's my bad, I fucked up
But I had God when I could've died, I know I ain't luck up
And the Internet, I don't get on internet
All's you gotta do is drop 'em and I'm spinnin' that
I been on your side when you wrong, why you feelin' that?
You was spendin' some money on these hoes, where your niggas at?
Lot of niggas turnt they back on us when the Voice left
'Member V Roy and Baldhead, yeah, we scorched it
Songs tell fortunes, my voice still raspy
With they guns out, you wouldn't have got stuck up
Yeah, that's my bad, I fucked up
But I had God when I could've died, I know I ain't luck up
And the Internet, I don't get on internet
All's you gotta do is drop 'em and I'm spinnin' that
I been on your side when you wrong, why you feelin' that?
You was spendin' some money on these hoes, where your niggas at?
Lot of niggas turnt they back on us when the Voice left
'Member V Roy and Baldhead, yeah, we scorched it
Songs tell fortunes, my voice still raspy
Put a price on a casket, this the life of assassins
If you see the blue lights, better dash 'em
And I don't read comments to stop me from crashin'
Lil V called me, cracked jokes, Baldy
Lot of niggas here for the rise, we ain't fallin'
Withdrawals, nauseous, Maybach bosses
Get popped, lil' artist, I don't do arguin'
See, a lot of artists ride niggas dick 'cause he ballin'
Who the fuck y'all call for a verse when you started?
On the first, we was starvin', food stamps late
Wasn't nothin' in the fridge, no forks, two plates
And my mama did the best she could and I wish a nigga would
If you see the blue lights, better dash 'em
And I don't read comments to stop me from crashin'
Lil V called me, cracked jokes, Baldy
Lot of niggas here for the rise, we ain't fallin'
Withdrawals, nauseous, Maybach bosses
Get popped, lil' artist, I don't do arguin'
See, a lot of artists ride niggas dick 'cause he ballin'
Who the fuck y'all call for a verse when you started?
On the first, we was starvin', food stamps late
Wasn't nothin' in the fridge, no forks, two plates
And my mama did the best she could and I wish a nigga would
Just tell me that it's up and I wanna do it
A lot of trauma got me paranoid, schizophrenic, hearin' voices
I came from the block, now I'm the landlord
Music went down, the guys, they still gave me another chance
I'ma die real nigga, tell 'em kill me with my last breath
And I know that sound fucked up, you live by the gun, you die by the gun
I been had to accept that
I be feelin' anxious, I been really takin' my time
Got me wantin' lame shit, callin' you my Valentine
'Cause it's all for you, oh (It's for you, it's for you, it's for you, yeah)
A lot of trauma got me paranoid, schizophrenic, hearin' voices
I came from the block, now I'm the landlord
Music went down, the guys, they still gave me another chance
I'ma die real nigga, tell 'em kill me with my last breath
And I know that sound fucked up, you live by the gun, you die by the gun
I been had to accept that
I be feelin' anxious, I been really takin' my time
Got me wantin' lame shit, callin' you my Valentine
'Cause it's all for you, oh (It's for you, it's for you, it's for you, yeah)
Oh, shit, it's all for you, yeah, yeah (It's for you, it's for you, it's for you, yeah) (It's all for you)
(We want Kushgod at top of the charts)
'Cause it's all for you
(We want Kushgod at top of the charts)
'Cause it's all for you
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