Hit the bottom
Hit the bottle
I cant feel the hit I'm hollow
Feel no sorrow
Maybe ill be lit tomorrow
F*ck if I know
Maybe ill be lit tomorrow
F*ck if I know
Lil baby wants to get to know me
Low-key
I been tryna do the same since 03
Oh she
Really wants to know whatsup w me
F*ck with me
Baby do you love me or the company
Stuck with me
But its all in our heads
I know were flying right now but lets be grounded instead
Im sipping Arnold Palmies
Dreaming bout Harleys until I'm dead
Gnarly how many tardies would stray me from the lead
Thats a bar and a half
Id rather be stuck at the bar then half a nug in the stash
Id rather be lucked out of cash then laugh at bugs from the past
Cause w the pests inside I feel like raiding them is my last
Choice
Did u catch the analogy
Feeling like you're still mad at me
Driving into the agony its the
Better things that we seem to take for granted
When what were handed is gold we never think its platinum
Can you tell me what thats bout tho
Cause if we take the past in count you seem to know the route tho
Can you tell me what thats bout tho?
Cause if we take the past in count you seem to know the route tho
Watch this
They say Payday you an ostrich
Bitch watch me fly Im a god damn hawk in the sky
These bitches hating yet I still find time to raise hell like satan
When I'm skating on by
Yeah I been broke and Ive been depressed
But I aint never been a bum bitch I dress too fresh
I be rocking in a coffin cause I'm fresh to death
And imma never let them stop me imma mop the rest
Yessir
I debated doing this but Voda my homie and they just went crazy on this shit
Ive been away from making hits
But know I still could make a hit if those were goals of mine
Im not the chosen one
But I do smoke a ton
Wait till you read the book I'm writing with a bro of mine
On a good day I might be chillin just enjoying time
Sitting back with some food
Just relaxing its cool
Look Im back in the booth
I mean back in my own
Some years from now Im tryna buy me a house with some rooms
Hit the bottom
Hit the bottle
I cant feel the hit I'm hollow
Feel no sorrow
Maybe ill be lit tomorrow?
F*ck if I know
Maybe ill be lit tomorrow
F*ck if I know
Maybe I might hit lick
Misfit running from the hisfits
I cant feel a thing unless we talking bout the written's
I don't know bout you but I'm just tryna survive
Stay alive
Hide
Wake up again and then thrive
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Hit the bottom
Hit the bottle
I cant feel the hit I'm hollow
Feel no sorrow
Maybe ill be lit tomorrow
F*ck if I know
Maybe ill be lit tomorrow
F*ck if I know
Lil baby wants to get to know me
Low-key
I been tryna do the same since 03
Oh she
Really wants to know whatsup w me
F*ck with me
Baby do you love me or the company
Stuck with me
But its all in our heads
I know were flying right now but lets be grounded instead
Im sipping Arnold Palmies
Dreaming bout Harleys until I'm dead
Gnarly how many tardies would stray me from the lead
Thats a bar and a half
Id rather be stuck at the bar then half a nug in the stash
Id rather be lucked out of cash then laugh at bugs from the past
Cause w the pests inside I feel like raiding them is my last
Choice
Did u catch the analogy
Feeling like you're still mad at me
Driving into the agony its the
Better things that we seem to take for granted
When what were handed is gold we never think its platinum
Can you tell me what thats bout tho
Cause if we take the past in count you seem to know the route tho
Can you tell me what thats bout tho?
Cause if we take the past in count you seem to know the route tho
Watch this
They say Payday you an ostrich
Bitch watch me fly Im a god damn hawk in the sky
These bitches hating yet I still find time to raise hell like satan
When I'm skating on by
Yeah I been broke and Ive been depressed
But I aint never been a bum bitch I dress too fresh
I be rocking in a coffin cause I'm fresh to death
And imma never let them stop me imma mop the rest
Yessir
I debated doing this but Voda my homie and they just went crazy on this shit
Ive been away from making hits
But know I still could make a hit if those were goals of mine
Im not the chosen one
But I do smoke a ton
Wait till you read the book I'm writing with a bro of mine
On a good day I might be chillin just enjoying time
Sitting back with some food
Just relaxing its cool
Look Im back in the booth
I mean back in my own
Some years from now Im tryna buy me a house with some rooms
Hit the bottom
Hit the bottle
I cant feel the hit I'm hollow
Feel no sorrow
Maybe ill be lit tomorrow?
F*ck if I know
Maybe ill be lit tomorrow
F*ck if I know
Maybe I might hit lick
Misfit running from the hisfits
I cant feel a thing unless we talking bout the written's
I don't know bout you but I'm just tryna survive
Stay alive
Hide
Wake up again and then thrive
Hit the bottle
I cant feel the hit I'm hollow
Feel no sorrow
Maybe ill be lit tomorrow
F*ck if I know
Maybe ill be lit tomorrow
F*ck if I know
Lil baby wants to get to know me
Low-key
I been tryna do the same since 03
Oh she
Really wants to know whatsup w me
F*ck with me
Baby do you love me or the company
Stuck with me
But its all in our heads
I know were flying right now but lets be grounded instead
Im sipping Arnold Palmies
Dreaming bout Harleys until I'm dead
Gnarly how many tardies would stray me from the lead
Thats a bar and a half
Id rather be stuck at the bar then half a nug in the stash
Id rather be lucked out of cash then laugh at bugs from the past
Cause w the pests inside I feel like raiding them is my last
Choice
Did u catch the analogy
Feeling like you're still mad at me
Driving into the agony its the
Better things that we seem to take for granted
When what were handed is gold we never think its platinum
Can you tell me what thats bout tho
Cause if we take the past in count you seem to know the route tho
Can you tell me what thats bout tho?
Cause if we take the past in count you seem to know the route tho
Watch this
They say Payday you an ostrich
Bitch watch me fly Im a god damn hawk in the sky
These bitches hating yet I still find time to raise hell like satan
When I'm skating on by
Yeah I been broke and Ive been depressed
But I aint never been a bum bitch I dress too fresh
I be rocking in a coffin cause I'm fresh to death
And imma never let them stop me imma mop the rest
Yessir
I debated doing this but Voda my homie and they just went crazy on this shit
Ive been away from making hits
But know I still could make a hit if those were goals of mine
Im not the chosen one
But I do smoke a ton
Wait till you read the book I'm writing with a bro of mine
On a good day I might be chillin just enjoying time
Sitting back with some food
Just relaxing its cool
Look Im back in the booth
I mean back in my own
Some years from now Im tryna buy me a house with some rooms
Hit the bottom
Hit the bottle
I cant feel the hit I'm hollow
Feel no sorrow
Maybe ill be lit tomorrow?
F*ck if I know
Maybe ill be lit tomorrow
F*ck if I know
Maybe I might hit lick
Misfit running from the hisfits
I cant feel a thing unless we talking bout the written's
I don't know bout you but I'm just tryna survive
Stay alive
Hide
Wake up again and then thrive
Writer: Sawyer Drury
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