Y.O.Y. (feat. Lor Dice)

Okay
Stoner Gang

Shout out my brother
Shout out Lor Dice
Shout out Gs
Shout out Pone
I ain't forgettin' none of y'all
Y'all know what it is

I looked inside ya mind, I really see hate in your eyes
I really don't know why oh why
(No no no no no)
If it ain't mine, I don't know why I should try
(Yah ho, yah ho)
Feel like you out to get me I don't know why
Times I tried to explain it but you just cry
Stress had me call on the Lord, call on Jesus Christ
Cause I feel like I just could not get it right
(I been trying so hard)
To pick back up Mike
If I don't pick the mic up I might just die
And I'm shooting these demons that's in my mind
And I'm shooting these demons they still alive
Uh I can't let you down but I gotta stand my ground
Ain't no way around
What goes up, comes down
I can't waist no time
I waist too much of it (Ah)
They tryna take me down
That's why I won't quit
I'm in the middle of people that fiddle
The big bully little
Tell me why you belittle
Why people fiddle meddle with the one gentle
He the one that get you right every issue
He the one that when you cry give you tissue
He the one that when you sneeze say God-bless You
He want even the one that called when they arrested you
You should see maybe this made a better you

I look inside ya mind, I really see hate in your eyes
I really don't know why oh why
(No no no no no)
If it ain't mine, I don't know why I should try
(Yah ho, yah ho)
Feel like you out to get me I don't know why
Times I tried to explain it but you just cry
Stress had me call on the Lord, call on Jesus Christ
Cause I feel like I just could not get it right
(I been trying so hard)
To pick back up Mike
If I don't pick the mic up I might just die
So I'm shooting these demons that's in my mind
So I'm shooting these demons they still inside

I done packed up and moved on so many times in my life
Yeah, so many Scratchez and Bruzes on my back that I don't know why
This exactly how it go i'ma just show my bro's that just don't have a clue
Cause some women be toxic, make you run outta options
Watch that seed you plant because it grows
Just telling you what you should already know
But who knows people don't really tell what be happening behind these closed doors

I looked inside ya mind, I really see hate in your eyes
I really don't know why oh why
(No no no no no)
If it ain't mine, I don't know why I should try
(Yah ho, yah ho)
Feel like you out to get me I don't know why
Times I tried to explain it but you just cry
Stress had me call on the Lord, call on Jesus Christ
Cause I feel like I just could not get it right
(I been trying so hard)
To pick back up Mike
If I don't pick the mic up I might just die
And I'm shooting these demons that's in my mind
And I'm shooting these demons they still alive

Say you hate the way you treated, blow my phone
You always thinkin' I be cheating
Say I don't give you all the love that you be needing
Tell you I love you but you say you don't believe it
And every day I do my best to try to please you
Wanna day Fuck and let it go, I wanna leave you
Cause I can't lie you make a nigga feel defeated
Fuckin' should've cheated
I don't really need it
Sick of all the beef and in my phone while I'm sleeping
Always thinking I'm creeping
Make it so hard to please you
How could something so pretty have a soul of a demon
(Soul soul of a demon)
I be really wanna vibe with you
Spend time with you
I be tryin' with you
I can't
You make shit complicated, make it hard for me
You make it hard to feel the same way
You he really on my mind, all the time
Miss the way we used to vibe, so live
I just wanna make you mine
All mine
Baby girl you so fine, so fine
You steady showin' off
You such a know it all
Rockin' Designer everyday okay we know you ball
I wanna be by your side baby won't fold at all
I wanna keep you as mine baby won't fuck it up
Without you I'll die, rather go with god
Yeah yeah
Yeah we gone go far
Ah i'ma give you my all
Oh baby we gone ball
Yeah baby we gone ball



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Stoner
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