Coming of Age

Lets grab that Henny again
Trying to roll up again
These niggas in here tripping
Oooh Young J you a fool for that beat doc
Kenn J, Scotty Roze, 4$E shit
Told them we was back at it

Drinking again that's how I stay sane
We sipping that hen waiting on the change
Can't help but be loyal feel like it's a bad habit
Me and my partners some addicts by the way we back at it
We back at it again, and we back at again
And I'm repeating my sins I prayed that god let me in cuz oh no
I'm killing rappers these days, these aint my high school days
This is my coming of age, this is my coming of me

So roll it again, pour it again
Me and Kenn hit the stu we about to go in again
I just hit a stain i'm bout blow it again
I can't love this money cus I don't know where its been
Got me throwing this money while I'm watching her bend
Taking these chances like when will it end
Or where will it end in the pen or the benz
I just popped me a xan and washed it down with that hen
And sleep off the thoughts, just look what I bought
Shit I dun came up so fuck what you thought
Rolling up to I'm coughing, I pour a deuce now I'm off it
Already know what we on why the fuck is we talking

Drinking again that's how I stay sane
We sipping that hen waiting on the change
Can't help but be loyal feel like it's a bad habit
Me and my partners some addicts by the way we back at it
We back at it again, and we back at again
And I'm repeating my sins I prayed that god let me in cuz oh no
I'm killing rappers these days, these aint my high school days
This is my coming of age, this is my coming of me

I'm fresh out of apologies
Fuck you and fuck you until you acknowledge me
I'm worth a fortune so I said fuck the lottery
Awe James you dun got to me, awe nigga you got to me
So, I might just kill bill with a steel toe
Uncle Phil flow, ILL Will, Ah shit I'm Trillville need some cut
Been awhile need some butt, a squirrel looking for a nut
When I get it I must bust in a minute, Awe just my luck
My fortune just told me I might end up with a slut
King Tut just don't wanna end up Young Buck
In a rut cops all on my dick just like a cup
Pulling up to my truck or galant I'm drunk as fuck

Drinking again that's how I stay sane
We sipping that hen waiting on the change
Can't help but be loyal feel like it's a bad habit
Me and my partners some addicts by the way we back at it
We back at it again, and we back at again
And I'm repeating my sins I prayed that god let me in cuz oh no
I'm killing rappers these days, these aint my high school days
This is my coming of age, this is my coming of me



Credits
Writer(s): Keith Austin
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