Average Joe
I'm seeing too many dead people, it's awkward cus we real tight
I thought I was trippin but they come visit in my real life
Is they good or they bad I wanna find out I'm real hyped
And every since lil will left, dis shit will never feel right
I just bought a heavy round at dark time just to kill light
Dat young nigga dope fucc the 80's we tote real pipes
Percocet, weed, activist let's get real
High
I wanna moment of silence for dead ones dat we can't get back
Don't cry when it's ova
They don't really have no
Time to chit chat
Want a moment of silence
I'm so foreal I really meant that
I wanna settle down the beef but all the hell break loose
Ain't no talking to the opps cus they got dead friends too
I really love the smell of gunshots something about the residue
Kill one of mine I go D. Hop I'm really catching you
Start getting a lil money he acting different wid his own niggas
I know it sound a lil crazy but I stay strapped around my own niggas
Mama told me he a man even tho I'm still a D boy
U got a whole plan ahead of you wat u need me for
Brought a Glock on valentines treat dat bitch like it's my sweetheart
I'm going crazy as hell found out my nigga coming home
I'm more excited than him
I dream to put my niggas on
I know he happy as hell I hear him smiling through
Take one step at of time I can't afford to lead him wrong
If you can count up all my niggas that's gone
Do anybody gotta finger to loan
Get in my feelings just talking about it
Flew to Montana to pop me a Molly
We going up with this new Money
Nobody's stopping us
But we keep all the Ben Franks, throw away the Washingtons
Gotta clean off this dirty Money, we really washing Tons
Separate from my own niggas to get where I become
Don't got time for no enemies
It's killing my energy
New hellcat holler if you hearing me
Blue, red flag uhh bang till infinity
I wanna touch you with my lyrics I hope that you feeling me
I'm seeing too many dead people, it's awkward cus we real tight
I thought I was trippin but they come visit in my real life
Is they good or they bad I wanna find out I'm real hyped
And every since lil Will left, dis shit will never feel right
I just bought a heavy round at dark time just to kill light
Dat young nigga dope fucc the 80's we tote real pipes
Percocet, weed, activist let's get real
high
I thought I was trippin but they come visit in my real life
Is they good or they bad I wanna find out I'm real hyped
And every since lil will left, dis shit will never feel right
I just bought a heavy round at dark time just to kill light
Dat young nigga dope fucc the 80's we tote real pipes
Percocet, weed, activist let's get real
High
I wanna moment of silence for dead ones dat we can't get back
Don't cry when it's ova
They don't really have no
Time to chit chat
Want a moment of silence
I'm so foreal I really meant that
I wanna settle down the beef but all the hell break loose
Ain't no talking to the opps cus they got dead friends too
I really love the smell of gunshots something about the residue
Kill one of mine I go D. Hop I'm really catching you
Start getting a lil money he acting different wid his own niggas
I know it sound a lil crazy but I stay strapped around my own niggas
Mama told me he a man even tho I'm still a D boy
U got a whole plan ahead of you wat u need me for
Brought a Glock on valentines treat dat bitch like it's my sweetheart
I'm going crazy as hell found out my nigga coming home
I'm more excited than him
I dream to put my niggas on
I know he happy as hell I hear him smiling through
Take one step at of time I can't afford to lead him wrong
If you can count up all my niggas that's gone
Do anybody gotta finger to loan
Get in my feelings just talking about it
Flew to Montana to pop me a Molly
We going up with this new Money
Nobody's stopping us
But we keep all the Ben Franks, throw away the Washingtons
Gotta clean off this dirty Money, we really washing Tons
Separate from my own niggas to get where I become
Don't got time for no enemies
It's killing my energy
New hellcat holler if you hearing me
Blue, red flag uhh bang till infinity
I wanna touch you with my lyrics I hope that you feeling me
I'm seeing too many dead people, it's awkward cus we real tight
I thought I was trippin but they come visit in my real life
Is they good or they bad I wanna find out I'm real hyped
And every since lil Will left, dis shit will never feel right
I just bought a heavy round at dark time just to kill light
Dat young nigga dope fucc the 80's we tote real pipes
Percocet, weed, activist let's get real
high
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Writer(s): J'veyon Mckinney
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