Tyler Hustle - Stuff and Things Lyrics

Used to feel dead, homie, I must admit
I just been glad, I ain't jumped off the bridge
Look I gotta go get it, I gotta go live
Trizzy done came up, I did it, I did
Crazy as of lately, I've been proud to be a misfit
If I was still at Breck, I would probably get my wrists slit
I'm living in the now, I could probably give your bitch dick
They f*cking with the flow, even when I switched it
Rapping five years, now the boy ain't been a rookie
Opened for Amine, now this venue tryna book me
I had to take your spot 'cause you sweeter than a cookie
Calling me a dick, well I used to be a pussy
I'mma drink more liquor 'til my kidneys bruised
And I chase these demons with a chase of booze
I just made a thousand, now I'm tryna make more thousands
Used to count my pennies, now it's blessings that I'm counting
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