Nonetheless (feat. Boyimconfused)
I don't know where i'll be tomorrow
Going down a path to hell
Will you follow
Laying in the deep of a sleepy hollow
Pour me up a four and watch me count my Guala
Everyday feels the same
I don't fuck with no lames
Not unless im getting paid yea
A hundred plugs in my phone
Im about to plug the coke
Should I change my name to Pablo
Im about to hit the lick
Fuck that bitch fuck the bitch
She suck my wallet and my kids
And then she dip
Yea I got a potion take a sip
Love potion drink it quick
I hope you're poisoned little bitch
I don't know where i'll be tomorrow
Going down a path to hell
Will you follow
Laying in the deep of a sleepy hollow
Pour me up a four and watch me count my Guala
I'm not stupid suicidal
Troubled kid but got some hope
Making music in a spiral
Why you messing with my dope
Popping Xanax like it's tragic
But I do know how to cope
Hydrocodone for the sadness
Got the oxy to feel dope
Pour the me lean up in a cup
I won't drink it but I flex
I been clean for 14 months
It feels better than your ex
I been stacking like a plug
First I get him then you next
Never lacking like a slug
I pop right down through her neck
I guess i'll check you up tomorrow
If Everything goes smoothly
I might be dead up by tomorrow
Going down a path to hell
Will you follow
Laying in the deep of a sleepy hollow
Pour me up a four and watch me count my Guala
Everyday feels the same
I don't fuck with no lames
Not unless im getting paid yea
A hundred plugs in my phone
Im about to plug the coke
Should I change my name to Pablo
Im about to hit the lick
Fuck that bitch fuck the bitch
She suck my wallet and my kids
And then she dip
Yea I got a potion take a sip
Love potion drink it quick
I hope you're poisoned little bitch
I don't know where i'll be tomorrow
Going down a path to hell
Will you follow
Laying in the deep of a sleepy hollow
Pour me up a four and watch me count my Guala
I'm not stupid suicidal
Troubled kid but got some hope
Making music in a spiral
Why you messing with my dope
Popping Xanax like it's tragic
But I do know how to cope
Hydrocodone for the sadness
Got the oxy to feel dope
Pour the me lean up in a cup
I won't drink it but I flex
I been clean for 14 months
It feels better than your ex
I been stacking like a plug
First I get him then you next
Never lacking like a slug
I pop right down through her neck
I guess i'll check you up tomorrow
If Everything goes smoothly
I might be dead up by tomorrow
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Writer(s): Francisco Estrada
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