Hemet Boy

Look I
Told you once you better leave my ass alone
If you really want that smoke ain't got trouble snatching souls
Just a
Hemet Boy in a lane all on my own
If you waiting I'm too gone fading through this time I'm loaned
Look I
Look I
Fading through this time I'm loaned
Look I
Look I
Fading through this time I'm loaned

Back on my bullshit
Got another pound to sell and a pound for play
Two bitches here two around the way
Got lost for words until I found the bank
Floating no course but I don't care
Troubles all I'll find when I get there
Talk your shit I'll pull up it's on sight
I don't give a fuck if you're wrong or right
I been making silence moves like I have the force
Stay in a bag like I'm Micheal Khors
From a man to a God no Charlamagne
You can place your worth in your fake ass chains
When my body rots my words remain
You fine with thots and E and J
I need a bad ass bitch and a private plane
You doing fine we just not the same look
I was thinking that these drugs would be enough
But I'm
Still feeling like I'll never fall in love
Once I
Pop this scrip I won't feel shit I'll float above all 'em
I don't know you this ain't for you who the fuck you calling

Look I
Told you once you better leave my ass alone
If you really want that smoke ain't got trouble snatching souls
Just a
Hemet Boy in a lane all on my own
If you waiting I'm too gone fading through this time I'm loaned
Look I
Told you once you better leave my ass alone
If you really want that smoke ain't got trouble snatching souls
Just a
Hemet Boy in a lane all on my own
If you waiting I'm too gone fading through this time I'm loaned
Look I
Look I
Fading through this time I'm loaned
Look I
Look I
Fading through this time I'm loaned

Brick do a full flip
Walking down Florida Ave with a stick in my pants
Fiends in the shadow just wait for a chance
You flinching I'm pulling this bullet's your last
We don't aim for the brain sending shots through the mass
We don't hang we don't bang we all prey for the cash
Playing with fire will raise life through the ash
We all born to fail then we choose to crash
Now I'm gone
Bitch I knew it all along
They gone buy the image before they play the song
Now if things were perfect I'd be hanging on
But for now I'm working no praise involved
If you really popping ain't a need to talk
So I'll keep on grinding till my streets are hot
Tax it to the game hoe I can't come down
Fuck your fame bitch I do it for my town
I was thinking that these drugs would be enough
But I'm
Still feeling like I'll never fall in love
Once I
Pop this scrip I won't feel shit I'll float above all 'em
I don't know you this ain't for you who the fuck you calling



Credits
Writer(s): Elijah Cruz
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