Keyes
Two fifth
Sweet
Bounce
Bounce
When I was sleeping on the floor you couldn't tell me shit
Bitch I was outside poor you ain't tell me shit
I used to pop five more just help make sense
My brothers told me the word I ain't take that shit
I'm in the studio homie that's everywhere on me
We was desktop mic and audacity
We ain't give a motherf*ck about mastering
We mix that motherf*ck up and send it traveling
For my families recovering from tragedies
Last year there was too many casualties
And you wonder why we move so carefully
F*ck I hold mine so damn dear to me
I know nothing is just because
So there's no damn fear in me
I missed death so I know there's something here for me
I want checks, here's something f*cking real my g
My g
What's next?
Whatever we decide to see
Whatever we decide to be
Long as you right beside me
It's finer thing
What's next?
Whatever we decide to see
Whatever we decide to be
Long as you right beside me
It's finer thing
You don't know about waking up itching
You don't know about the roach blunts
Picking up crumbs for the bowl
I'm tired of looking at the celling
I'm sipping my demons
Can't drown in an opinion
Cuddy been sweating
I know exactly how he feeling
Risking it all
Just to keep feeding all the leaches
You hesitating
Bitch I'm motherf*cking speeding
There's no such thing as a weekend
I'm 25th on the grind
What's sleeping
I keep one eye open
I know that they creeping
Wrong time for the treatment
Long night of tequila
Halftime for the leisure
This time it's a keeper for real
What's next?
Whatever we decide to see
Whatever we decide to be
Long as you right beside me
It's finer thing
What's next?
Whatever we decide to see
Whatever we decide to be
Long as you right beside me
It's finer thing