How you feeling sloth
Shit I'm feeling fucking lost
Got a double cup
I'm sipping till the sun come up
Got a couple reasons
Why they call me fucking bum
Bitch I'm running outta luck
Screaming till I'm fucking numb
Told me
This no game
But you cheat
Red drop
Down my cheek
Cuz I bleed
Feel weak
Cuz life's bleak
So I'm geeked
Sick of fucking lies that they spitting through they fucking teeth
I got bad days
Cuz I be missing all of the dead
I be chanting
Some prayers cuz I'm playing pretend
It's the homies
That keeping me alive in the end
Where the fuck are my friends
Bitch I be blind from a bend
2 Months
3 Weeks
And 6 days
I want a quick death
And yea I'm in the fast lane
Mouth shut
Je ne veux pas parler
Eyes closed
Cest comme ca jsuis cassé
Dark tint can't even see dat bitch in the whip
Straight liqs I can't even feel what it is
So fucked tell me where the fuck that I am
Got rich I swear that I been losing my friends
I got bad days
Cuz I be missing all of the dead
I be chanting
Some prayers cuz I'm playing pretend
It's the homies
That keeping me alive in the end
Where the fuck are my friends
Bitch I be blind from a bend
Workaholic with addiction least I'm fucking honest
All these pussy boys be acting like they fucking flawless
Me and leo we be sober then we back up on it
Least we fucking know that we be dying, so we living lawless
Know my ex be hating that my music fucking poppin
Bitch I'm moving up the ladder with the homies we be mobbing
Ain't no fucking rookies no more, now we moving like we got it
Came up all together know my brothers know the struggle, honest
How you feeling sloth
Shit I'm feeling fucking lost
Got a double cup
I'm sipping till the sun come up
Got a couple reasons
Why they call me fucking bum
Bitch I'm running outta luck
Screaming till I'm fucking numb
Told me
This no game
But you cheat
Red drop
Down my cheek
Cuz I bleed
Feel weak
Cuz lifes bleak
So I'm geeked
Sick of fucking lies that they spitting through they fucking teeth