She gonna go mad, goin' back to back, it's a battle
She wanna f*ck bad, want it from the back, like a bad hoe
Why do I get myself so high? Fast life, help me feel alive
Motha' f*ck high, motha' f*ck mess, my mind just left, I don't mind head
Give me knowledge, not a product, just a problem
Narcotics, life lost em what we in do to solve em
Tired of livin' off a feelin' unreal
Every mornin' wakin' rollin' when I should chill
By my woman kissin', holdin' on what's real
What's it to you, girl, I don't even care
Got love for me, but you speakin' too air
I roll my weed and life isn't fair
Till it's fair, I'm selfish, I'm aware
She gonna go mad, goin' back to back, it's a battle
She wanna f*ck bad, want it from the back, like a bad hoe
Why do I get myself so high? Fast life, help me feel alive
Smoked the 5th grade, popped the 5th grade
F*cked the 5th grade, it was summer, okay
Middle school aged, then high school came
Nothing's really changed, instead, pills became
Pasa, Pasa, the Dutchie pon the left hand sir
Drama, ganja don't mix, or fix problem
Master discipline, emotions learn to solve all
God really a thing of beauty, that's the answer
Why do I get myself so high? Fast life, help me feel alive
Jovah - Why Do I Lyrics
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She gonna go mad, goin' back to back, it's a battle
She wanna f*ck bad, want it from the back, like a bad hoe
Why do I get myself so high? Fast life, help me feel alive
Motha' f*ck high, motha' f*ck mess, my mind just left, I don't mind head
Give me knowledge, not a product, just a problem
Narcotics, life lost em what we in do to solve em
Tired of livin' off a feelin' unreal
Every mornin' wakin' rollin' when I should chill
By my woman kissin', holdin' on what's real
What's it to you, girl, I don't even care
Got love for me, but you speakin' too air
I roll my weed and life isn't fair
Till it's fair, I'm selfish, I'm aware
She gonna go mad, goin' back to back, it's a battle
She wanna f*ck bad, want it from the back, like a bad hoe
Why do I get myself so high? Fast life, help me feel alive
Smoked the 5th grade, popped the 5th grade
F*cked the 5th grade, it was summer, okay
Middle school aged, then high school came
Nothing's really changed, instead, pills became
Pasa, Pasa, the Dutchie pon the left hand sir
Drama, ganja don't mix, or fix problem
Master discipline, emotions learn to solve all
God really a thing of beauty, that's the answer
Why do I get myself so high? Fast life, help me feel alive
She wanna f*ck bad, want it from the back, like a bad hoe
Why do I get myself so high? Fast life, help me feel alive
Motha' f*ck high, motha' f*ck mess, my mind just left, I don't mind head
Give me knowledge, not a product, just a problem
Narcotics, life lost em what we in do to solve em
Tired of livin' off a feelin' unreal
Every mornin' wakin' rollin' when I should chill
By my woman kissin', holdin' on what's real
What's it to you, girl, I don't even care
Got love for me, but you speakin' too air
I roll my weed and life isn't fair
Till it's fair, I'm selfish, I'm aware
She gonna go mad, goin' back to back, it's a battle
She wanna f*ck bad, want it from the back, like a bad hoe
Why do I get myself so high? Fast life, help me feel alive
Smoked the 5th grade, popped the 5th grade
F*cked the 5th grade, it was summer, okay
Middle school aged, then high school came
Nothing's really changed, instead, pills became
Pasa, Pasa, the Dutchie pon the left hand sir
Drama, ganja don't mix, or fix problem
Master discipline, emotions learn to solve all
God really a thing of beauty, that's the answer
Why do I get myself so high? Fast life, help me feel alive
Writer: Jovanie Vazquez
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid