The Rest of It

Let me fucking go
Max flow
Always harshing on my shit
'Cause I'm a tadpole
In the beginning of my bliss
Still I have no
Dreading to the rest of it
I'ma back stroke
Let me fucking go
Max flow
Always harshing on my shit
'Cause I'm a tadpole
In the beginning of my bliss
Still I have no
Dreading to the rest of it
I'ma back stroke
My way through all the fucking grit

Yeah
Brace for me busting through the brick
Sick of being fucking tired
And I'm tired of being sick
I remember all the changes that I made
They didn't stick
I was cheating on myself
I didn't think I was equipped
Fuck that, what it be like
Fuck that with my D like
Gonna say
"Damn Rinz see it when the jeans tight"
Nah bitch you could even put me in the Levi's
Still gonna see right to me
Even when I get pissed off I'm a G
Even when I get pissed on I'ma be way more
Than a limp dick dog on a lead

In the set
Pourin' up in the back
In the black
Blow some smoke
Show your tats
Bang your head
We don't care if we're fuckin' dead
Raise the roof that's all we ever fuckin' said
Now we on the way
Don't wanna get outta bed today
But I can't let it go not this time
Not this way
Calls to get up and face this shit
Cause Ace don't quit
Erase the bitch
One more jay to face I ain't gonna
Miss
Yeah yeah
Ain't gotta aim to piss
But when I lean in for that kiss
Swear they swangin' from my hips
Rinz found the bottom of the ship
Deep down below
Smoke seepin' from the drip
Packed the heat and all we takin' with is clips

Let me fucking go
Max flow
Always harshing on my shit
'Cause I'm a tadpole
In the beginning of my bliss
Still I have no
Dreading to the rest of it
I'ma back stroke
My way through all the fucking grit



Credits
Writer(s): Devon Streetman
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