Truesdale - G.S.T Lyrics

I am still broke and I don't have no money
And they just treat me like a joke
But one that isn't funny
Think bout the times we never spoke
Bullets flying through the scope
Back when we ain't have to tote
We'd hit the gas and we would float
Flipping bags to the pay the bills now
And there's so much shit that I'm wishing you could hear now
We caught a dub and I'm wishing you was here now
Failing you is the only thing I fear now
Oh
Lost 3 of my brothers back to back
Now I'm caught up in a daze
And I wish that we was close
Fore' we went our separate ways
It's sad it was depression and that made you fly away
Hope to see you here soon when I got nothing left to say
Now I can't tell you what to do
I can't give you no advice
Dealing with yo attitude
Even see you living life
Contemplating why god even put you in this fight
Saw you wit me at the top man this shit just isn't right
And there is no way to cope
At least my niggas not in pain
But with you not being here I doubt I'll ever be the same
Now these people calling me True
But you knew me just as Blayne
And this shit ain't nothing new
Y'all the kindle to my flame
From Yu-gi-oh and Pokémon
Even listening to Logic
Now I'm selling out shows
Having vacations in the tropics
I done grew up to a rose
I told you ain't no one could stop it
Got a woman to propose
Straight to the bank with the deposit
I know y'all are watching close
There ain't shit for me to fear
So I'll propose a toast
For the that times y'all was here
In my heart, my mind and soul
I'm still holding you so dear
You my vision in the night
So I'm seeing crystal clear
Just to let you niggas know I'll be loving you forever
I know you niggas wit me now and through any kind of weather
While you watching over me
You my angels and protectors
I'll be grinding everyday working so I can get better
Be the legend that I promised you
And that I would go through hell for what I wanna do
You on my mind so I gotta write this song for you
You wit me now and through everything I gotta prove
Oh
I am still broke and I don't have no money
And they just treat me like a joke
But one that isn't funny
Think bout the times we never spoke
Bullets flying through the scope
Back when we ain't have to tote
We'd hit the gas and we would float
Flipping bags to the pay the bills now
And there's so much shit that I'm wishing you could hear now
We caught a dub and I'm wishing you was here now
Failing you is the only thing I fear now
Oh