The Good, The Bad, The Ugly
Gea
Sixteen
Valuable
Urban Blend
(That's Dee Wheezy on the beat boy)
Ohhh
They say they gon' miss you when you gone (oh)
So I hustle hard and try to bring it home
But they switching up on me I never fold (oh)
So tell me what's the point of even holding on
You call me crazy or call me a fool
I follow my heart I suggest you do too
Up late at night me and Deacon watch Coco
Came a long way from the fiends and the cocoa
Now I live life I just used to get by
Used to get fucked up but now I get right
Get it right, if you right then we be out of sight
Bitch I'm ready to take off like give me the flight (And I'm gone)
Tell these fuckin' niggas, I ain't fuckin' with 'em
Got no pot to piss in, doesn't fuckin' matter
See no competition, mix it up like batter
I had made it happen, I jus stopped the wishing
Now I'm back to grinding, soul screaming out nigga come and find me
Take another tab I push it to the limit
I'll forget the pain it's better than forgiving
Ohhh
They say they gon' miss you when you gone (oh)
So I hustle hard and try to bring it home
But they switching up on me I never fold (oh)
So tell me what's the point of even holding on
They say they gon' miss you when you gone (oh)
So I hustle hard and try to bring it home
But they switching up on me I never fold (oh)
So tell me what's the point of even holding on
Look at my life, its so unpredictable like a fight
Know the struggle with the day and the night or the dark and the light
It's the good it's the bad
It's the wrong it's the right
Ain't alot of people tell you the ugly though
Use my plug and then act like a fuckin' hoe
And my girl did me wrong on a right day
When that death hit, life change
Exit, my stage, reset, mind frame
Guess I'm too far gone to see the point
You replacing the loyalty for coins
(Tsk tsk), Shaking my head,
You did your dirt now you lay in your bed
Everybody that's around you can see the mess
Hold your head up and remember that you're blessed (I love you nigga)
Ohhh
They say they gon' miss you when you gone (oh)
So I hustle hard and try to bring it home
But they switching up on me I never fold (oh)
So tell me what's the point of even holding on
They say they gon' miss you when you gone (oh)
So I hustle hard and try to bring it home
But they switching up on me I never fold (oh)
So tell me what's the point of even holding on
I don't know
I don't know I don't know
I don't know
They say they don't miss you when you gone
I don't know
I dont know
I don't know I don't know
What's the point of even holding on
Sixteen
Valuable
Urban Blend
(That's Dee Wheezy on the beat boy)
Ohhh
They say they gon' miss you when you gone (oh)
So I hustle hard and try to bring it home
But they switching up on me I never fold (oh)
So tell me what's the point of even holding on
You call me crazy or call me a fool
I follow my heart I suggest you do too
Up late at night me and Deacon watch Coco
Came a long way from the fiends and the cocoa
Now I live life I just used to get by
Used to get fucked up but now I get right
Get it right, if you right then we be out of sight
Bitch I'm ready to take off like give me the flight (And I'm gone)
Tell these fuckin' niggas, I ain't fuckin' with 'em
Got no pot to piss in, doesn't fuckin' matter
See no competition, mix it up like batter
I had made it happen, I jus stopped the wishing
Now I'm back to grinding, soul screaming out nigga come and find me
Take another tab I push it to the limit
I'll forget the pain it's better than forgiving
Ohhh
They say they gon' miss you when you gone (oh)
So I hustle hard and try to bring it home
But they switching up on me I never fold (oh)
So tell me what's the point of even holding on
They say they gon' miss you when you gone (oh)
So I hustle hard and try to bring it home
But they switching up on me I never fold (oh)
So tell me what's the point of even holding on
Look at my life, its so unpredictable like a fight
Know the struggle with the day and the night or the dark and the light
It's the good it's the bad
It's the wrong it's the right
Ain't alot of people tell you the ugly though
Use my plug and then act like a fuckin' hoe
And my girl did me wrong on a right day
When that death hit, life change
Exit, my stage, reset, mind frame
Guess I'm too far gone to see the point
You replacing the loyalty for coins
(Tsk tsk), Shaking my head,
You did your dirt now you lay in your bed
Everybody that's around you can see the mess
Hold your head up and remember that you're blessed (I love you nigga)
Ohhh
They say they gon' miss you when you gone (oh)
So I hustle hard and try to bring it home
But they switching up on me I never fold (oh)
So tell me what's the point of even holding on
They say they gon' miss you when you gone (oh)
So I hustle hard and try to bring it home
But they switching up on me I never fold (oh)
So tell me what's the point of even holding on
I don't know
I don't know I don't know
I don't know
They say they don't miss you when you gone
I don't know
I dont know
I don't know I don't know
What's the point of even holding on
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