From Now on (feat. Bezie)
From now on we on dis shit
Bet I get tha dough like Bisquick
From da land of them misfits
When tha laws come we dip quick
Ever since I been a young nigga
I been smokin on big spliffs
When Iday used to run tha block
My baby mama had tha stick shift
I was broke for a long time
Then I came up widda quick fix
Grab da pen and spit sick shit
Pull up to da show lit lit
Smokin reefer widda thick bitch
And she gotta nigga stiff stiff
Before I drop her off she get hit
Im Sauce Walka wit da drip drip
Its not what it used to be
No use in provin it
I gotta move on
Im not who I used to be
Put that on my eulogy
Shout out my tombstone
Im trippin off something
But aint sayin nothin
Im keeping my cool on
Gas keep me company
Dont worry who fuckin me
I gotta move on
Its not what it used to be
No use in provin it
I gotta move on
Im not who I used to be
Put that on my eulogy
Shout out my tombstone
Im trippin off something
But aint sayin nothin
Im keeping my cool on
Gas keep me company
Dont worry who fuckin me
I gotta move on
I remember days cant go back
Stack it up like BigMacs
Needed cheese lord please, no slack
Get it up like Quick Fax
Why a nigga need quick cash
Rob a nigga like gimmie dat
Leave a tread thats Hellcat
No heart where yo pulse at
Hit you up cant call back
When Im on no contact
Move on thats big Facts
Do me wrong I react
Cant hear, don't speak dat
Now you bout to see a nigga snap
Speed up bout to get lapped
Ckuz I been hearin time lapse
Run a nigga, tryna keep tabs on the level
Man I told you that Im bad
But I don't believe in snapping
Gotta leave it on the track
Cause I don't believe in capping it
Never will I leave you on hooked
Like tha Captain, cuz I
Its not what it used to be
No use in provin it
I gotta move on
Im not who I used to be
Put that on my eulogy
Shout out my tombstone
Im trippin off something
But aint sayin nothin
Im keeping my cool on
Gas keep me company
Dont worry who fuckin me
I gotta move on
Its not what it used to be
No use in provin it
I gotta move on
Im not who I used to be
Put that on my eulogy
Shout out my tombstone
Im trippin off something
But aint sayin nothin
Im keeping my cool on
Gas keep me company
Dont worry who fuckin me
I gotta move on
Bet I get tha dough like Bisquick
From da land of them misfits
When tha laws come we dip quick
Ever since I been a young nigga
I been smokin on big spliffs
When Iday used to run tha block
My baby mama had tha stick shift
I was broke for a long time
Then I came up widda quick fix
Grab da pen and spit sick shit
Pull up to da show lit lit
Smokin reefer widda thick bitch
And she gotta nigga stiff stiff
Before I drop her off she get hit
Im Sauce Walka wit da drip drip
Its not what it used to be
No use in provin it
I gotta move on
Im not who I used to be
Put that on my eulogy
Shout out my tombstone
Im trippin off something
But aint sayin nothin
Im keeping my cool on
Gas keep me company
Dont worry who fuckin me
I gotta move on
Its not what it used to be
No use in provin it
I gotta move on
Im not who I used to be
Put that on my eulogy
Shout out my tombstone
Im trippin off something
But aint sayin nothin
Im keeping my cool on
Gas keep me company
Dont worry who fuckin me
I gotta move on
I remember days cant go back
Stack it up like BigMacs
Needed cheese lord please, no slack
Get it up like Quick Fax
Why a nigga need quick cash
Rob a nigga like gimmie dat
Leave a tread thats Hellcat
No heart where yo pulse at
Hit you up cant call back
When Im on no contact
Move on thats big Facts
Do me wrong I react
Cant hear, don't speak dat
Now you bout to see a nigga snap
Speed up bout to get lapped
Ckuz I been hearin time lapse
Run a nigga, tryna keep tabs on the level
Man I told you that Im bad
But I don't believe in snapping
Gotta leave it on the track
Cause I don't believe in capping it
Never will I leave you on hooked
Like tha Captain, cuz I
Its not what it used to be
No use in provin it
I gotta move on
Im not who I used to be
Put that on my eulogy
Shout out my tombstone
Im trippin off something
But aint sayin nothin
Im keeping my cool on
Gas keep me company
Dont worry who fuckin me
I gotta move on
Its not what it used to be
No use in provin it
I gotta move on
Im not who I used to be
Put that on my eulogy
Shout out my tombstone
Im trippin off something
But aint sayin nothin
Im keeping my cool on
Gas keep me company
Dont worry who fuckin me
I gotta move on
Credits
Writer(s): Jardan Wood
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