Rip to Smoke

I'm busy and dirty, I don't feel the smoke
This baby keep me sayin' gotta keep a scope
My pace is runnin' thin god just give me hope
Said I might not be allowed to write my deepest quotes
Many streets is gettin' dirty I don't feel the smoke

I got voices in my head I might just leave a note
Different choices in my bedmine just need to dope
The world is at the end might just need to vote
Heard the ops went to the field don't forget to soul

I'm the best I, put it on my test, I
Fuck the next guy, niggas never stress guys
Don't invest guys, should I be impressed by
Shit I'm blessed by cookies by the west side

I ain't shit I gave you reasons to go
And I know
I got feelings but no reason to show
And I know
The cemetery gave me reasons to grow
So I grow
Said it's slow you got emotions to show
And I know

Said you always been a thousand you don't need to go
Said my shit is riggio I'm feelin' like the pole
Said my numbers goin' up I'm feelin' like the gold
I know a couple niggas schemin' thinkin' life's a joke

I'm the best I, put it on my test, I
Fuck the next guy, niggas never stress guys
Don't invest guys, should I be impressed by
Shit I'm blessed by cookies by the west side

I just need more stage and everything
Everybody just singin' your lyrics
What you put your time and effort to
There's no other feeling like that, okay?
Only time are you should love me



Credits
Writer(s): Germell Williams
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