Sad Situations

Ehh, ehh, ehh, ehh, ehh

Too many sad situations
I'm taking hard medication
When you ain't in front, it's so many you gotta wait on
I couldn't control none of the games they had played on me yeah
Thinking about a bag, we pray we never suffocate
Only time she see a ring, if she meet the undertaker
They hate to see you going up, they want to kiss your elevator
He was nowhere on the scene, the police still investigate her

Feel like I've known your ass since day one (Since day one)
Suck on that pussy, that shit A1 (That shit A1)
Supply the Percy like, "Here take one"
I done came up, real nigga I remain one
Won't bring your name up
Big ol' B's, bitch I'm flamed up, I throw my gang up
I done finally got my weight up, all these nights we stayed up
This that shit that niggas prayed for, thank you for praying for me
Damn, I lost my nigg' when we was kids, it's weighing on me
I was vouching for your gangster, while you take the stand on it
No amounts though they ain't flip it, these niggas be playing wodie
GSO all on the palms, piss all over my arms
Jurisdiction Vietnam and suckers have been alarmed
Internally, I've been scarred, they ain't who they say they are
Couldn't just watch my mama starve, that shit was breaking my heart
Internally, I've been scarred, they ain't who they say they are
Couldn't just watch my mama starve, that shit was breaking my heart

Ay, too many sad situations, I'm taking hard medication
When you ain't in front, it's so many you gotta wait on
I couldn't control none of the games they had played on me
Thinking about a bag, we pray we never suffocate
Only time she see a ring, if she meet the undertaker
They hate to see you going up, they want to kiss your elevator
He was nowhere on the scene, the police still investigate her

She know I'm a winner, so it ain't nothing for her to fall for me
If I was broke, it wouldn't be nothing, but she all for me
I'm in LA like I'm LeBron, but I still got this heat on me
Bought my man a jeep just in case he want to creep on me
All these niggas my sons like Pheonix
Hope none of my niggas turn like Tina
Money on his head like a brand new beamer
Shawty gone fuck 'cause she want Bucheimer
Shawty gone fuck 'cause she want new Remy
Codeine cup, I don't want no Henny
Get more of that money, ain't she pretty
We ride with nines with the windows tinted

And I know you lying, but I'ma let you finish
Anything goes, might as well get that paper, anything fold
Eljared man just like Hennis, paint his hair gold

Down to my last, it was hard being like "James"
Just seeing purple like Prince, all I see is rain
Remain me, told the cashier to keep the change
I bought a body shop, come get you some of these pains

Too many sad situations, I'm taking hard medication
When you ain't in front, it's so many you gotta wait on
I couldn't control none of the games they had played on me
Thinking about a bag, we pray we never suffocate
Only time she see a ring, if she meet the undertaker
They hate to see you going up, they want to kiss your elevator
He was nowhere on the scene, the police still investigate her
Too many sad situations, I'm taking hard medication

When you ain't in front, it's so many you gotta wait on
I couldn't control none of the games they had played on me
Thinking about a bag, we pray we never suffocate
Only time she see a ring, if she meet the undertaker
They hate to see you going up, they want to kiss your elevator
He was nowhere on the scene, the police still investigate her



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Writer(s): Timothy Cornell Patterson
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