12 AM In D.C

Musically inclined like a Piano
I ain't take no classes
But i hit all notes
All my Niggas steppers
Like GI Joe
My enemies copy
So i change my flow
In high school i would ship
Packages to Doors
I always used to rock That same
Italy polo
Now I'm in that benzo
Put that pedal to the floor
Figures All them bitches
Love me like hi ho

I swear i been a underdog
For way too long
I'm jhi long winded
So you know i like to jog
Runnin through this beat
Like a mutha fuckin hog
Yeah this gun take 223
But shoot just like a aug
Boom

Shot like a ball player
D.Cs star player
Had to change the game
Like a mother fucking cosplayer
Smoking all these jays
Like they coming through a conveyer
Nothing can really save me
But a prayer

Y'all not gon like who i become
Like jetli I'm the one
And if you don't already know
I don't do this shit for fun
I put everything in the open
Cuz
This what i become

Imma take that shit

Now imma
Take this shit and run wit it
Cuz I'm stuck wit it
Is it A gift
Is it a curse
Either way im uplifted
And of course you know I'm high
But no pun intended
We just smoking on that sky

Came through
Dropped off
She came too
Her socks off
Her panties off
Her bra off
Then she got her rocks off
On the way home but the police
Got that blocked office
Someone just got knocked off

No worries
Imma take the highway
In a hurry
Cruising down
East Capitol
Vision blurry
Gotta make it home
Before my demons start scurry
I say
Gotta make it home before my demons Look
Light up Match sum
Jay up catch sum
Shawty do it sho nough
Plus my liver on its last
So I think I'm done with pouring up

Addictions is so crazy

Addiction so crazy
My impulse be craving
Tryna be a hero
Who gon be the one to save me
If i get too close
I bet you be the one
To blame me
If i go too far
You prolly be the one
To hate me
If i choose to lay
You prolly be the one
To play me
But if i choose to stay
I want you you be the one
To change me...



Credits
Writer(s): Jeffrey Plaza Jr
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