If I Could Talk to Em
(Pipe Teen 808)
One of these ole days
One of these ole days
We don't have to be
Shit man
They don't understand I really went through some shit in my life
Wish I could talk to my mother (I do)
Just to tell her I love her (I love you)
And she ain't raise no sucker (at all)
I got up out that gutter (I did)
I take care of my brother (Meech)
'Cause I know that's what you wanted
Wish I could smoke with my cousin
(broken hearted)
And tell that nigga I miss him (I love y'all)
And that the opps won't diss him (at all)
He was blood and I'm crippin' (word)
I never treated you different (at all)
We even fucked the same bitches
Wish I could kiss on my daughter (Skylar)
I swear I lost you too soon (I did)
That shit turned me to a goon (it fuckin' did)
I couldn't cry in that room (I couldn't)
I had to be there for strength (word)
But I ain't been right since (at all)
They ask me how do I do it? (how)
I put my heart in this music (I do)
But I was robbin' and shootin' (I was)
I was surrounded by snakes (word)
The jealousy and the hate (uh huh)
It motivated my faith (it did)
(One of these ole days)
(One of these ole days)
I was going through some shit
Nobody knew what I was going through
I was just dealing with it mentally
And putting pain in
It was the only thing I knew
What would you do?
I was young I was dumb (I was)
I always had me a gun (I did)
And plus I stayed on the run (word)
Shootin' niggas for fun (it was)
Walk around with a Glock (a 40)
Not carin' about cops (at all)
They used to tell me it's hot (word)
And that I needed to chill (I hear)
Or I might get killed (fuck 'em)
I told them niggas they chattin' (word)
Some niggas caught me in traffic (damn)
I thank God that I had it (word)
'Cause if not I be dead
I wouldn't be stackin' this bread (at all)
I wouldn't have ten on your head (uh huh)
My opps know how I'm movin' (they do)
I catch you lackin' I'm shootin' (word)
So we could skip all this music (fuck you)
(One of these ole days)
(One of these ole days)
(We ain't gonna have to)
(We don't have to feel)
(You can wipe the tears from your eyes)
One of these ole days
One of these ole days
We don't have to be
Shit man
They don't understand I really went through some shit in my life
Wish I could talk to my mother (I do)
Just to tell her I love her (I love you)
And she ain't raise no sucker (at all)
I got up out that gutter (I did)
I take care of my brother (Meech)
'Cause I know that's what you wanted
Wish I could smoke with my cousin
(broken hearted)
And tell that nigga I miss him (I love y'all)
And that the opps won't diss him (at all)
He was blood and I'm crippin' (word)
I never treated you different (at all)
We even fucked the same bitches
Wish I could kiss on my daughter (Skylar)
I swear I lost you too soon (I did)
That shit turned me to a goon (it fuckin' did)
I couldn't cry in that room (I couldn't)
I had to be there for strength (word)
But I ain't been right since (at all)
They ask me how do I do it? (how)
I put my heart in this music (I do)
But I was robbin' and shootin' (I was)
I was surrounded by snakes (word)
The jealousy and the hate (uh huh)
It motivated my faith (it did)
(One of these ole days)
(One of these ole days)
I was going through some shit
Nobody knew what I was going through
I was just dealing with it mentally
And putting pain in
It was the only thing I knew
What would you do?
I was young I was dumb (I was)
I always had me a gun (I did)
And plus I stayed on the run (word)
Shootin' niggas for fun (it was)
Walk around with a Glock (a 40)
Not carin' about cops (at all)
They used to tell me it's hot (word)
And that I needed to chill (I hear)
Or I might get killed (fuck 'em)
I told them niggas they chattin' (word)
Some niggas caught me in traffic (damn)
I thank God that I had it (word)
'Cause if not I be dead
I wouldn't be stackin' this bread (at all)
I wouldn't have ten on your head (uh huh)
My opps know how I'm movin' (they do)
I catch you lackin' I'm shootin' (word)
So we could skip all this music (fuck you)
(One of these ole days)
(One of these ole days)
(We ain't gonna have to)
(We don't have to feel)
(You can wipe the tears from your eyes)
Credits
Writer(s): William Daniels, Kason Fredrell Pope, Michael Buchanan
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