Juv3y - too expensive ! (taking its toll) Lyrics

Wake up, gotta get in my bag
Get in my bag, get in my bag
Wake up, I ain't got time to feel sad
Feelin sad, feelin sad, not never
Post my songs online and they say I can't rap
Well it's too bad
It's too bad
Well it's too bad
It's too bad
These beats getting too expensive
These drinks too expensive
On my body taking its toll
Walk alone on a dark road
Only one saving my soul
And that's on my soul
I think I'm black balled, no one wanna rap with me
Or I got a curse running in my family tree
Hey, that's not true
JUV3Y, you just ass
Hidden from the truth
Sand in the hourglass
Yeah, cause I'm from the city of pimps
The city where these motherf*ckers walk with limps
These bitches, these bitches got skimpy, skimpy dresses
Tryna impress
Get in cars
Shaking breasts
Wake up, gotta get in my bag
Get in my bag, get in my bag
Wake up, I ain't got time to feel sad
Feelin sad, feelin sad, not never
Post my songs online and they say I can't rap
Well it's too bad
It's too bad
Well it's too bad
It's too bad
These beats getting too expensive
These drinks too expensive
These beats getting too expensive
These drinks too expensive
These beats getting too expensive
These drinks too expensive
These beats getting too expensive
Made about 180 since I started rapping
My life done did 180 since I started rapping
Highway 180 back when I was trapping
Now I'm looking super shady sitting up in traffic
Singing baby be my lady when life isn't tragic
Loving God but hate the fact that I had to quit magic
Actually looking back, it wasn't that tragic
Now my life, the Holy Spirit been steering it
Don't need no coke, no spearmint
Up in my nose, got several flows
Got too much clothes, I don't even wear the shit
Promise I'ma stay legit since I was a f*cking jitt
Talking to the f*cking Jinn
Yeah, cause I'm from the city of pimps
The city where these motherf*ckers walk with their lips
These bitches, these bitches got skimpy
Skimpy dresses, trying to impress
Get in cars, shaking breasts
Feed her kids
Wake up, gotta get in my bag
Get in my bag, get in my bag
Wake up, I ain't got time to feel sad
Feelin sad, feelin sad, not never
Post my songs online and they say I can't rap
Well it's too bad
It's too bad
Well it's too bad
It's too bad
These beats getting too expensive
These drinks too expensive
These beats getting too expensive
These drinks too expensive
These beats getting too expensive
These drinks too expensive
These beats getting too expensive